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 MEMOIR 
 
 CHARLES LOWE 
 
 BY HIS WIFE 
 
 MARTHA PERRY LOWE 
 
 BOSTON 
 CUPPLES, UPHAM, AND COMPANY 
 
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 1884
 
 PREFACE. 
 
 rTlHIS memoir of Charles Lowe has been written at 
 "*- the request of his wisest friends, and encouraged 
 by his brethren in the ministry. 
 
 The " Memorial " which appeared at the time of his 
 departure, bears full testimony to the affection and 
 esteem in which he was held. These tributes do not 
 need to be repeated here. This book endeavors to 
 show us the life of the man as he appeared to himself 
 and to the world. The author has been fortunate in 
 having a large store of private papers to draw from, 
 showing through a daily journal the growth of the 
 young man's character, and its power over his fellow- 
 men. 
 
 He would have been the last one to think that his 
 history could be needed in the world. But, if he were 
 assured that this story of his life and work would leave 
 an enduring influence for good upon the church of 
 his love, he would gently yield to its publication, we 
 believe. 
 
 That this blessing may come from the book, is the 
 
 earnest hope of 
 
 THE AUTHOR.
 
 CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER I. 
 
 BIETH AND EARLY EDUCATION. 
 
 1828-1844. 1845-1846. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 Childhood. Exeter Academy. Classmate's Letter. Harvard 
 University. Names of Classmates. Begins a Journal. Hard 
 Examinations. A Lively Walk. Navy Club Procession. 
 Visits Country Relatives 1 
 
 CHAPTER II. 
 
 SECOND YEAR OF COLLEGE. 
 1845, 1846, 1847. 
 
 1845, White Mountain Journey. Letters from Friends. Col- 
 lege Pranks. Inauguration of President Everett. Closing 
 Term. Home again. Webster at Faneuil Hall. 1847, Col- 
 lege Cabals 11 
 
 CHAPTER III. 
 
 TALK OF A PROFESSION. 
 1847-1848. 
 
 Indecision. College Strifes. Consults Dr. Walker. Examina- 
 tion. Parts given out. Leave-takings. Extracts from 
 Letters Home. Law-Office of Hon. Amos Tuck. Mr. Tuck's 
 Letter. Exeter Gossip. Journey West 22 
 
 2136718
 
 CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER IV. 
 
 THE CHOICE MADE. 
 1848. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 Plan of Study with Dr. Peabody of Portsmouth. Dull Spirits. 
 Muster-Training. Exeter Society 30 
 
 CHAPTER V. 
 
 STUDIES IN EXETER AND PORTSMOUTH. 
 1848-1849. 
 
 General Taylor elected President. Young Men's Societies. 
 Temperance Lecture. Letter to a Friend 37 
 
 CHAPTER VI. 
 
 HOME-LIFE AND LARGER WORK. 
 1849. 
 
 Letter from Classmate Anniversary Meetings in Boston. Let- 
 ter from Dr. Peabody. Seashore Days 46 
 
 CHAPTER VII. 
 
 THE DIVINITY SCHOOL. 
 1849. 
 
 Theological Studies. Dr. Francis. Friends in Boston. Letters 
 from Classmates. Drs. "Walker and Noyes. Letter to his 
 Mother 55 
 
 CHAPTER VIII. 
 
 STUDENT-LIFE. 
 1849-1850. 
 
 Self-Condemnation. .Importance of Health. Frolic in Boston. 
 Home-work and Play. First Sermon. Compliments. 
 New Tutorships. Great Day at Concord 65
 
 CONTENTS. vii 
 
 CHAPTER IX. 
 
 NEW RESPONSIBILITIES. 
 1850. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 Faculty Meeting. Professors' Dignity. Fugitive-slave Law. 
 Quack Doctors. Letter to Student. Hard Drilling. Letter 
 from Dr. Horatio Stebbins 71 
 
 CHAPTER X. 
 
 A NEW HOME. 
 1850. 
 
 Good Spirits. Dr. "Walker. Thoughts about the West. New- 
 England Country Parishes. Anxieties for the Future . . 78 
 
 CHAPTER XL 
 
 . PREACHING. 
 1851. 
 
 Anti-slavery Discussion. Calls to Parishes. Letters from 
 Friends. Tutorship. Hazing Freshmen. Self-criticism . 84 
 
 CHAPTER XII. 
 
 CHOICE OF A PARISH, 
 t 
 
 1852. 
 
 Visit to Brooklyn. Letters. Perplexities. Mr. E. Peabody's 
 Advice. Accepts at New Bedford. Ride in the Snow. 
 Note-Books. Class Programme 92 
 
 CHAPTER XIII. 
 
 THE NEW PARISH. 
 1852. 
 
 New Bedford. Home Visit. 111 Health. Ordination. Parish 
 Work. Visit to Gov. Swain. Sermon. Letters from 
 Friends 99
 
 Viii CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER XIV. 
 
 THE SUNDAY SCHOOL. 
 1852-1853. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 New Bedford. Daniel Webster. Sunday-school Sermon. 
 Right Hand of Fellowship. Parish Work. Poor Woman. 
 Farewells 110 
 
 CHAPTER XV. 
 
 JOURNEY TO EUROPE AND THE EAST. 
 1853-1854. 
 
 Voyage. Sight-seeing. Liverpool. Glasgow. Paris. Alex- 
 andria. Nile Boat. Pyramids. Dining out on the Nile. 
 Terrible Disaster. Weeping Rais. Justice Impending . . 123 
 
 CHAPTER XVI. 
 
 EASTERN LIFE (continued). 
 1854. 
 
 Mystery Unsolved. Rudder Broken. Dark Reports. Family 
 Scene. Thebes Luxor. Karuac by Moonlight. Dancing- 
 Girls. Tombs. Mummy-Pits. Philse. Refractory Men. 
 Captain Taken. Coptic School. Shooting Pigeons. Tem- 
 ple of Athor. Governor's Reception. Hot Coffee. Naked 
 Saint. Aground. Turkish Bath. Chanting in Coptic 
 Church. Civility. Donkey-Boys. New Dragoman, Ab- 
 dallah 137 
 
 CHAPTER XVII. 
 
 JOURNEY INTO SYRIA. 
 1854. 
 
 Camping out. Desert. Fighting-men. Weary Camels. 
 Gaza. Jaffa. Ramleh . Jerusalem. Bethlehem. Unfaith- 
 ful Dragoman. His Trial. New Dragoman, Achmed. 
 Mount of Olives. Dead Sea. Jordan. Wonderful Flowers. 
 Mounts Hermon and Tabor. Nazareth. Snow and Rain. 
 Mud-hovel. Baalbec .148
 
 CONTENTS. ix 
 
 CHAPTER XVIII. 
 
 JOURNEY TOWARDS EUROPE. 
 1854. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 Beyroot. Friends. Letter to Sunday School. Damascus. 
 Smyrna. Constantinople. Howling Dervishes. Pmeus. 
 Acropolis. Athens. Mount Pentelicus. " Maid of Athens." 
 
 Malta. Rome 162 
 
 CHAPTER XIX. 
 
 TRAVELS IN EUROPE. 
 1854. 
 
 Rome. Florence. Bologna. Venice. Milan. Como. Mar- 
 tigny. Geneva. Munich. Nuremberg. Fribourg. Dres- 
 den. Berlin. Charlotteuburg. Schools. Unter den Lin- 
 den. Erfurt. Luther. Frankfort 170 
 
 CHAPTER XX. 
 
 STUDIES IN GERMANY. 
 1854. 
 
 Strasburg. Heidelberg. Coblentz. Bonn. Frankfort. Halle. 
 
 Professor Erdmann. Letter to New Bedford. Ulrici. 
 Tholuck. Discussions. Christmas. Religion in Germany . 177 
 
 CHAPTER XXL 
 
 NEW QUARTERS. 
 1855. 
 
 The Old Bell. Social Life. Tholuck. Students' Supper. 
 Funeral. Professor Diinan. Philosophy. Illiberality. 
 Tholuck's Opinions. Farewell to Halle. Gottingen. Ewald. 
 
 Students. Kaiserwerth. Dusseldorf. Dutch Landlord. 
 
 Rotterdam. London. Parliament. House of Commons. 
 
 Canterbury. Bruges. Brussels. Amiens. Paris. Let- 
 ter to New Bedford. Port Royal. Havre. Liverpool. 
 English Portraits. On Board Ship for America. Passengers. 
 
 Discussions. Note-Books. Boston Harbor . . . 188
 
 CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER XXII. 
 
 HOME AGAIN. 
 
 1855. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 Exeter. New Bedford. Salem. Portland. Letter to Parish. 
 Skeleton of Sermon. Indecision. Accepts at Salem. Let- 
 ter about Exeter. Condition of Parish. Settles in Salem . 203 
 
 CHAPTER XXIII. 
 
 SALEM. 
 1855-1856. 
 
 New Friends. Mrs. M. "W. Foote. Hospitalities. First Ser- 
 mon. "Work. Letter to Mr. O. B. Frothingham. Interested 
 Hearers. Lectures on Palestine. Greek Class. Visit of 
 Consolation. German Reading. Stormy Sundays. Sermon 
 on Access to God. Sermon on " The Authority of Christ " . 213 
 
 CHAPTER XXIV. 
 
 NEW DUTIES. 
 
 Sunday School. Consolation to the Afflicted. Sermon on 
 "Greater Things than these shall ye do," etc. Visit to 
 Keene. Kansas Atrocities. Charles Sumner. Extempo- 
 raneous Speaking. Political Sermon 224 
 
 CHAPTER XXV. 
 
 VACATION. 
 185C-1857. 
 
 Sermon on "The Sahbath." Letter of Mr. Pickman. Afflic- 
 tions in the Parish. Convention in Salem. Fremont Cam- 
 paign. Letter of Miss Saltonstall and Others. Death of Dr. 
 E. Peabody. Appropriate Sermon. Severe Cold on the 
 Lungs 231
 
 CONTENTS. xi 
 
 CHAPTER XXVI. 
 
 NEW EVENTS. 
 1857. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 Engagement to be Married. Ill-health. Deaths in Parish. 
 Complete Prostration. Goes to Exeter. Alarming Condition. 
 
 Slow Recovery. Resignation at Salem 241 
 
 CHAPTER XXVII. 
 
 LIFE ON A FARM. 
 1858. 
 
 The Long Parlor. The Furnishing. Home Pictures. The 
 Barn. The Stock. Notice to Quit. The Anniversaries. 
 Farewell to Pickman Farm 249 
 
 CHAPTER XXVIII. 
 
 HILLSIDE. 
 1859. 
 
 Description of Place. Free Life. Farming. Journals. Parish 
 Committees. Visits of Friends 257 
 
 CHAPTER XXIX. 
 
 ANOTHER PARISH. 
 1859-1860. 
 
 The New Home. The People. Sermon-writing. Convention. 
 
 Sunday-school Address at Newton. Paper before the South 
 Middlesex Ministerial Association at Cambridge .... 263 
 
 CHAPTER XXX, 
 
 CIVIL WAR. 
 1801-1863. 
 
 Journey to Cincinnati. Exciting Scenes. "Words to his Peo- 
 ple. Talk with Mr. Sparks. Major Anderson. War Ser- 
 mon. Visitation Day. Northern Defeat. Brave Words. 
 Death of a Relative. Committee Work at Home. American , 
 Unitarian Association . . . . 277
 
 xii CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER XXXI. 
 
 JOY IN THE HOME. 
 1862-1SG3. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 Birth of a Daughter. Enlistments. Three Hundred Thousand 
 more. Addresses the Men on Prospect Hill. Farewell to 
 Soldiers in Church. Sermon on Sunday. Address at Lit- 
 erary Union. Temperance Successes. Letter to Discon- 
 tented People. Parish Sympathies. Club Dinner. Drafted 
 for the War '..294 
 
 CHAPTER XXXII. 
 
 LIFE IN CAMP. 
 1863-1864. 
 
 Letter to Gov. Andrew. Chaplaincy at Long Island. Short 
 Sermons to the Men. Trip to South Carolina. Return. 
 Accounts of his Visit to the Army, etc. Shipboard. South- 
 ern Ruin. Sanitary Commission. Richmond Battles. Ear- 
 jnest Sermon. Thanksgiving Discourse 305 
 
 CHAPTER XXXIII. 
 
 ARMY SCENES. 
 1864. 
 
 Rival Commissions. Goes South Again. Chairman of Ameri- 
 can Unitarian Association Army Commission. Camping with 
 Officers. Tent Life. Visiting Regiments. Black Soldiers. 
 Jottings. Home. Reports to his People. New-England 
 Freedmea's Aid Committee . .316 
 
 > CHAPTER XXXIV. 
 
 LAST PARISH DAYS. 
 1865. 
 
 Sermon-writing. New Committee Work. Division of Feeling. 
 , Conservatives and Radicals. Three Short Sermons. The 
 Rich and Poor . 329
 
 CONTENTS. xiii 
 
 CHAPTER XXXV. 
 
 ARMY-WORK. 
 1865. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 Army Committee of American Unitarian Association. Down 
 South Again. Letters from Friends. Sympathy for the 
 People. Observations on the Blacks. Address to them. 
 Records of Talk with Colored People. Philanthropists. 
 Hilton Head. On " Arago." Bound North. Reflections . 340 
 
 CHAPTER XXXVI. 
 
 HOME AGAIN. 
 1865. 
 
 Address to the Young. Letters. Discourse. Letters from 
 Miss Stevenson and Mrs. Cheney. Speech at New-York 
 Meeting. Election as Secretary of American Unitarian As- 
 sociation. Farewell to Parish. Activity of the Association. 
 
 " Monthly Journal " 356 
 
 CHAPTER XXXVII. 
 
 THE NEW SECRETARY. 
 1865-1866. 
 
 Denominational Work. " Monthly Journal." Conference in 
 Somerville. Missionary Enterprises. Southern Failure. 
 Conference in Springfield. Mr. Lowe's Speech. New Open- 
 ings. Publications. Birth of a Second Daughter. Maine 
 Missions. National Conference. Affecting Discussion. 
 Fine Spirit. Meadville. Generous Contributions. Good 
 Ending 369 
 
 CHAPTER XXXVIII. 
 
 LIFE IN THE DENOMINATION. 
 1867-1868. 
 
 Activity. Importance of "The Journal." Resignation of Mr. 
 Weiss. Mr. Lowe's Reply. Speeches at Conferences. 
 Universalists. Address before "Ministerial Union," Boston. 
 
 African Methodist Church. Gov. Andrew's Death. 
 Other Losses. Reply to Orthodox. Third National Con- 
 ference. Local Secretaries' Discussions. Old Difficulties 
 Settled at Last. Missionary Zeal. "Christian Register's" 
 Editorial. Hopeful Times 388
 
 Xiv CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER XXXIX. 
 
 LAST YEAR OF " THE MONTHLY JOURNAL." 
 18G9-1870. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 Its Objects. Talk about Parishes. Address before Ministerial 
 Union. Hopeful Spirit. Cordial Letter from Radical Min- 
 ister. Conservative Sympathy. Addresses. Talk at Con- 
 ferences. Forty-fourth Anniversary of American Unitarian 
 Association. Divinity Schools Journey West. " Old and 
 New." Farewell to " The Journal" 411 
 
 CHAPTER XL. 
 
 THE POLICY OF THE UNITARIAN ASSOCIATION. 
 1870. 
 
 Shots at the National Conference. "Register's" Sympathy. 
 Dr. Clarke's Article. Women on the Board. A New Move- 
 ment. Mr. Lowe's Opinion of it. Anniversary Meeting 
 Mr. Lowe's Defence. Triumph. Ladies' Commission. Mr. 
 Lowe's Call to Cambridge. Kind Words from Press and 
 Ministers. Sharp-shooting in "Register." Statement of 
 Faith. Circular of New Movement. Pacific " Layman." 
 Good Works continued 423 
 
 CHAPTER XL I. 
 
 ROCKS AHEAD. 
 
 Criticisms. Dr. Clarke's Article. The New Movement Still. 
 Scattering Shots. Mr. Lowe's "Reply." National Con- 
 ference of 1870. Ninth Article. Premature Questions. 
 Dr. Bellows settles them. Mr. Hepworth's Resolution. 
 Conference Divided. Lively Talk. Amendments upon 
 Amendments. Dr. Bellows's Catholicity. Samuel J. May's 
 Speech. Good Feeling. New Meshes of Controversy. 
 Mr. Hepworth's Amendment to his Article. Mr. Calthrop's 
 Appeal for Unity. Vote Taken. Article Accepted. New 
 Sparks from 'the Ashes Put Out. Harmony. Saratoga 
 Named for Next Conference. Closing Speech of Judge Chapin. 
 Mr. Lowe's Content. Letter from Rev. E. E. Hale . . 447
 
 CONTENTS. XV 
 
 CHAPTER XLIL 
 
 AFTEE THE CONFERENCE. 
 1870-1871. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 Good Cheer in "The Register." Mr. Lowe's Reports. Letter 
 from Layman. Address at Conference Appeal to "Women. 
 
 To Young Ministers. To Parishes. To the West. " Presi- 
 dent's Indian Movement." Mr. Lowe's Retirement from 
 American Unitarian Association. Forty-sixth Anniversary 
 of American Unitarian Association. Ladies on the Board. 
 Leave-taking. Kind Letters ........ 470 
 
 CHAPTER XLTII. 
 
 THE EX- SECRETARY. 
 1871-1872. 
 
 Explanations. Generous Gift. Death of Rev. Samuel J. May. 
 
 Death of Dr. Gannett. M. Coquerel's Visit. Voyage 
 Decided. On the Water. Havre. Paris. Nice. Rome. 
 Naples. Rome. Florence. Bologna. Verona. Venice. 
 Toulouse. Spain. Friends. Sight-seeing. Parting . . 492 
 
 CHAPTER XLIV. 
 
 ENGLAND AND THE CONTINENT. 
 1872-1873. 
 
 Unitarian Meetings. Mr. Conway's Service. Rochedale Meet- 
 ings, etc. Holland. Switzerland. Chernex. Montreux. 
 
 Social Life. Schools. Religion. Departure. Paris. 
 Amiens. -Boulogne. Folkestone. Canterbury. London. 
 Speech at Dinner. Farewell Address at the Stamford-street 
 Meeting 509 
 
 CHAPTER XEY7~~ 
 
 HOME AGAIN. 
 1873. 
 
 Passengers. R. W. Emerson. On Shore. Music-hall Meeting. 
 
 Reception to Mr. Lowe. Death of his Father. Fragments 
 of Journal. Foreign Reflections. Genevan Pastors. Vol- 
 taire. Spain. Amadeus. Alfonso. Mr. Perry and the 
 Spanish Government. Religion. Castelar. Portrait of Co- 
 lumbus. Hernando Cortes. Swiss Character. English Peo- 
 ple. Sir John Bowring. Invalids. Brahino Somaj . . 528
 
 xvi CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAPTER XLVI. 
 
 ADDRESSES AND PAPERS. 
 
 1873. 
 
 PAGE 
 
 Address before the Alumni of the Divinity School, Cambridge. 
 Address before Ministerial Union, Boston. Essay before South 
 Middlesex Association of Ministers. Education. Science. 
 Co-education. Cambridge Parish. Antioch College . . 541 
 
 CHAPTER XLVII. 
 
 THE NEW "HEVIEW." 
 1873-1874. 
 
 His Proposals to the American Unitarian Association. Letter to 
 Mr. A. T. Lyman. Mr. Lowe's Election on the Board of the 
 American Unitarian Association. " Review " decided upon. 
 He asks Co-operation everywhere. Cordiality of the Minis- 
 ters. Dr. Walker's Letter. Official Vote of the American 
 Unitarian Association to aid the "Review." His Ardor in 
 the "Work. Pull-backs. Up again. First Number of "Re- 
 view" out in March, 1874. His Editorial Prospectus. Table 
 of Contents. The Unitarian Name. Outside Criticism. 
 April Number of " Review." List of Articles. Comments. 
 May Number. Contents. General Choice of Articles, and 
 Systematic Care of the Work 563 
 
 CHAPTER XLVIII. 
 
 THE END. 
 1874. 
 
 Failing Health. Anniversaries. Year-Book Controversy. 
 Mr. Lowe's Resolution. Physical Exhaustion. June Num- 
 ber of "Review." Drive to Swampscott on Saturday. En- 
 joyment of the Sea. Hemorrhage on Sunday Night. Fresh 
 Attacks. His "Review." Longing to Work. Growing 
 Weaker. A Severe Hemorrhage. Great Exhaustion. Will- 
 ingness to die. Freedom from Pain. Joyful Day. Tender 
 Messages. Peaceful Night. Saturday. Longing to depart. 
 Spasms for Breath. Intervals of Repose. Joins in the 
 Chant, "The Lord is My Shepherd." Passes away at four 
 o'clock Saturday Afternoon, June 20, 1874 577 
 
 APPENDIX .593
 
 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE, 
 
 CHAPTER I. 
 
 BIRTH AND EARLY EDUCATION. 
 1828-1844. 1845-1846. 
 
 Childhood. Exeter Academy. Classmate's Letter. Harvard 
 University. Names of Classmates. Begins a Journal. Hard 
 Examinations. A Lively "Walk. Navy Club Procession. 
 Visits Country Relatives. 
 
 CHARLES LOWE was born at Portsmouth, N.H., Nov. 
 V_y 18, 1828. He was the only son of Sarah Ann Simes 
 and John Lowe of Portsmouth, N.H. He had three sisters. 
 One died in infancy: the other two survive him, Maria 
 Frances, the wife of Rev. John M. Marsters of North Cam- 
 bridge, Mass., and Georgianne, the wife of Nathaniel Gordon 
 of Exeter, N.H. His maternal grandparents were Nancy 
 Hardy and George Simes ; his paternal grandparents were 
 Maria Yeaton and Elisha Lowe, all of Portsmouth. His 
 grandfather Simes was one of the most prominent mem- 
 bers of the Universalist Society in Portsmouth. His house 
 was long the hospitable headquarters of the ministers of that 
 church. He had a disposition of rare sweetness and benig- 
 nity. Nothing could disturb the serenity of his spirit. He 
 was very fond of sacred music, and loved on Sunday nights to 
 have a circle of his relatives and neighbors around the piano, 
 with one of his daughters in the seat, when he would sing
 
 2 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE, 
 
 the old Psalm-tunes with them until the tears of religious 
 joy rolled clown his cheeks. He lived to a good old age, 
 and dropped away in his chair as peacefully and naturally 
 as became his harmonious life. The great-grandmother on 
 the other side, Elizabeth Yeaton, was one of the pillars in 
 the Unitarian Church at Portsmouth, under the ministry of 
 Dr. Parker. It was her custom on Sunda}-, after church, 
 to gather her grandchildren around her in her chamber, and 
 hear them repeat hymns. Dr. A. P. Peabocly recalls her 
 during his ministry in Portsmouth, and considers her remark- 
 able for a highly endowed religious nature. Her manner 
 of enduring heav}' and sudden affliction was surprising to a 
 pastor, who, instead of bearing the burden of her sorrow, 
 found himself uplifted to new heights of faith by her lofty 
 resignation. 
 
 Charles Lowe's parents removed to Exeter, X.H., while he 
 was very young. His father was a man early thrown upon 
 his own resources. He was put into the store of prominent 
 merchants in Portsmouth, where he was trained to the most 
 exact habits of business. His strict honest}-, promptness, 
 and good judgment were appreciated b}- his employers. He 
 afterwards set up in business for himself, and acquired a 
 moderate property. He became superintendent of an exten- 
 sive cotton manufactory at Exeter. Here he displayed on a 
 larger scale the same business abilities. His subordinates all 
 feared and yet loved him. His devotion to the interests of 
 the corporation was unwavering ; and the sagacity which he 
 evinced in the management of its funds and its general policy 
 was so far-seeing, that business-men looked upon his word as 
 a kind of prophecy sure to be fulfilled. This executive ability 
 and exactness of business habits we shall see in his son, 
 whom he trained to the same regularity and promptness in 
 the management of his own affairs, and especially those of 
 other people. The father loved the old-fashioned ways, 
 always went to church twice a day, and liked to read a chap- 
 ter in the Bible to his family every morning. The home in
 
 BIETH AND EAELT EDUCATION. 3 
 
 Exeter was a good specimen of the best New-England house- 
 keeping. Liberality prevailed, and yet thrift. The worthy 
 poor came daily to the door to receive from their abundance, 
 and a genial hospitality was extended to old and j'oung. 
 Many were the simple gatherings of youthful people who met 
 in those pleasant parlors, and the young Charles was the 
 light of them all. He alwa3 T s dwelt fondly on those early 
 da}'s : the simplicity and freshness of their enjoyments com- 
 pared with the entertainments of young people now. He 
 loved to recall the golden autumn days when they went a-nut- 
 ting among the October woods ; or summer afternoons when 
 they were boating on the Exeter River, a meny party of 
 boj's and girls ; or the winter nights when they had their 
 little parties to end at nine or ten o'clock, and going home 
 with the girls. Time has changed these old ways in his 
 home as elsewhere. But who can estimate the sweet influ- 
 ences of these simple associations of youth? He thought 
 a New-England country village the best place that a child 
 could be born in ; and he would have liked it for the 
 whole of life, only his destiny took him elsewhere. His 
 childhood was considered a healthy one. He was sent very 
 earl} r to an infant-school, and was much loved by the women 
 who taught him. Yet he was fond of all outside sports, and 
 developed a good deal of skill with gun and horse in after- 
 life. There was nothing effeminate about him. He never 
 wanted their kisses or caresses, the teachers said ; but his 
 genial spirit found a response in their natures, and they 
 loved him. His memories of his childhood, as we recall 
 them from his lips, always showed unconsciously a delicate 
 sympathy with others' troubles, or the patient endurance of 
 his own. He remembered all his youth the expression of 
 disappointment on his little sister's face, because the birth- 
 day china mug had her name spelled wrong on it. Neither 
 spoke, so implicit was the habit of reticent obedience. But 
 what a photographer is the memory to make such lasting 
 impression upon the mind and heart !
 
 4 MEMOIR OF CUAELES LOWE. 
 
 When he was about twelve years old he entered Phillips 
 Academy at Exeter. This academy had reached a position 
 of high distinction under the care of the Rev. Dr. Abbot, 
 whose genial manners, uprightness of purpose, and scholar- 
 ship, made him beloved and revered through all the country 
 round. The academy acquired a prestige second almost to 
 Harvard College, and our best men who have gone forth 
 from that school to enter at Cambridge look back upon 
 those years in Exeter with fondness and pride ; and when 
 the buildings were burned, not many years ago, they gave 
 liberally of their money to raise them up again. Many were 
 the little relics of the wood cut into canes, crosses, etc., 
 which were treasured by the old lovers of the spot. Dr. 
 Gideon Soule, the principal at this time, kept the academy 
 up to its former mark of celebrit}'. It shed lustre on the 
 town of Exeter, peopled by families descended from the best 
 old Puritan stock. They, in their turn, extended generous 
 hospitalities to the students, who, in those days of plain liv- 
 ing and high thinking, were not unwilling occasionally to sit 
 down at a well-filled board. Many were the youths who 
 from time to time were invited to the mother's table. 
 
 We are indebted to the Rev. George F. Clark for some 
 reminiscences of the 3"oung Charles, who was his schoolmate 
 at Exeter. A portion of his letter we quote here : 
 
 " Probably none of those who were subsequently associated with 
 him in the ministry knew him so early in life as myself. He en- 
 tered the academy about the year 1840, when he could not have 
 been more than twelve years of age. I well remember his round, 
 chubby face, bright countenance, and artless smile. I have never 
 known more than one or two other boys who manifestly were so 
 nearly without guile as he. He soon endeared himself to all the 
 members of the school. I was greatly interested in him, as were 
 also most of the older pupils ; for he seemed wise above his years, 
 and evidently enjoyed the society of those older than himself. Yet 
 he was not in the least assuming or obtrusive in his intercourse 
 with his seniors. ... As a scholar he must have taken a high
 
 BIRTH AND EARLY EDUCATION. 5 
 
 rank ; for he appeared to be a favorite with Dr. Soule, principal 
 of the school, who took naturally great interest in those who were 
 wide awake and quick to learn. ... I left the school with the 
 assurance that he would take an honorable position in the world 
 when he should be fully prepared to enter on its untried scenes, 
 so true is it that ' the child is father to the man.' " 
 
 The young student had a very great regard and affection 
 for the academj^ at Exeter, and always dwelt fondly on his 
 old associations there, remembering with much gratitude the 
 kindness of the principal and the various professors and 
 students. He had a peculiar affection for the teacher of 
 mathematics, Professor J. G. Hoyt, who resigned his posi- 
 tion afterwards at Exeter on account of ill health, and was 
 made chancellor of a college at St. Louis. Professor Hoyt 
 had that rare enthusiasm, so magnetic in a teacher, which 
 won the bo} r 's heart, and stimulated him with a love of truth 
 which he never forgot. Charles entered Harvard University 
 in the }*ear 1844 as sophomore, and graduated the fourth of 
 Ms class, giving at commencement the salutatory in Laiin. 
 His class, we think, might be considered a good one. Among 
 the names we find those of the late John B. Felton, a distin- 
 guished lawyer in California ; Judge J. W. Savage, an influ- 
 ential man in the West ; Dr. Charles G. Smith of Chicago, a 
 well-known and valuable physician there ; Dr. Richard M. 
 Hodges of Cambridge, another successful physician ; Rev. 
 Francis Tiffany of West Newton, an able writer and 
 preacher in the Unitarian denomination ; Rev. J. M. Mar- 
 sters of North Cambridge, also of that denomination, a man 
 of fine critical powers and rich imagination ; George Phillips, 
 Esq., and Judge William Endicott, of Salem; Joseph P. 
 Gardner, Dr. Charles Shaw, Charles Allen, Esq., Rev. 
 James Jennison, Chester Harding, jun., and other names 
 well known and valuable to the world. 
 
 We quote a little, in regard to the examination, from his 
 early journal ; because in these days, when there is so much 
 talk about educational system, it is interesting to see how a
 
 6 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 boy got on at Cambridge on his first appearance thirty years 
 or more ago : 
 
 " Monday, 27. Examined in Latin prosody. This was a study 
 upon which I expected a ' screwing,' but I passed a much better 
 examination than I expected. We also had imperfect sentences of 
 Latin given us to correct. Next we were examined in the whole 
 of Andrews's Latin Grammar; next the Greek Grammar, etc., the 
 adjectives and verbs. Next we were sent to Professor Felton, who 
 appeared the same as when we visited him Saturday, unwilling 
 that any should make a mistake, or become confused in the recita- 
 tion." 
 
 What better could be said of a teacher than these few 
 words, "Unwilling that any should make a mistake"? 
 The boy felt this kindness at once, not so much for himself, 
 as for his fellow-pupils. 
 
 "Next our mathematical examination, simple in its kind, and 
 
 yet, alas! too severe for some, as was shown by the result. M 
 
 and myself were the first to get through; and we, in consequence, 
 had about an hour to ourselves, which we passed very pleasantly 
 sitting on the front steps of the building. Tuesday we were re- 
 quired to translate two Latin passages, one prose, the other 
 poetry, which were very hard. We were examined in Caesar and 
 Virgil and Cicero. Some Greek passages were given us then to 
 translate. One was very easy; but the other fell to me, and hard 
 indeed it was. We read some poetry ; but, while I was reciting, 
 
 the procession of the Alumni passed. Mr. M 's attention was 
 
 taken up by that, and I got along remarkably well. We then went 
 to Professor Felton again, who examined us in 'Lucian's Dia- 
 logues ' as pleasant as ever. . . . 
 
 " Half-past Jive. The steps were filled with anxious youths 
 awaiting the appointed time, with anxious parents waiting also. 
 The clock struck six ; and not a sound was heard, so hushed were 
 all in terrible suspense, till at the head of the stairs a door was 
 heard to open, and forth there came a voice, more thrilling from 
 the unusual stillness all around, calling the first division to appear. 
 With throbbing hearts each hastened in; and the door was shut,
 
 BIRTH AND EARLY EDUCATION. 7 
 
 till of a sudden such a noise was raised ! The first division tum- 
 bled down-stairs with papers in their hands, showing that they 
 were admitted. Then followed the second, and so on, with various 
 success, some with downcast looks and tearful eyes, and some 
 in ecstasy of delight. And next the fourth is called. With 
 palpitating breasts we entered the room, where round a table 
 were seated the faculty, and at the head the president, all 
 gazing on us. Then the president calls out, ' You are admitted on 
 condition of passing a satisfactory examination in Caesar before 
 the end of next vacation. You are to make up, before the end 
 of vacation, reduction of decimals, fractions, geometry. Charles 
 
 Lowe, you are admitted.' got in clear also. was put by 
 
 on geometry. , poor fellow, was sent away." 
 
 Such are the hopes and fears of a college-boy on examina- 
 tion da3 T , but fortunately it has little power to decide a 
 3'oung man's destiny in life. Many of "the last shall be 
 first, and the first last." 
 
 " Sept. 2. I have chosen the theoretical course of mathematics. 
 I went into the room of the French instructor, where I saw for 
 the first time Professor Longfellow. He is a very pleasant-speak- 
 ing man, very good-looking. This evening also we have bought 
 a bureau and mahogany book-case, and I have varnished them in 
 regular style. . . . Thursday, at twelve, recited our first lesson in 
 Greek. Like Felton as well as ever. I have received an invita- 
 tion to join the Institute." 
 
 Here is a little scene that illumines the grave picture of 
 first college-days : 
 
 " Oct. 9. This afternoon we went to walk over Brighton Bridge. 
 We cut across the pastures, and came on a field of watermelons. 
 Now we, thinking it a pity to see them rot, from purely benevolent 
 motives began a devastation. Pretty soon, as we were getting 
 under way in the eating thereof, up came the owner of the con- 
 cern with a wheelbarrow right to the pile (for they were piled up 
 in heaps, and covered with corn-husks) where we were eating, and 
 began very coolly to fill his wheelbarrow. We ' hoped we were 
 not intruding,' and told him we should think they would freeze, 
 etc ; and at last, finding him very pleasant, we told him we would
 
 8 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 like to buy a melon. So he gave me two very good ones for Jive 
 cents. When we reached home we found all three of the fellows 
 there, and proceeded to examine the contents of the melon, and 
 found it very good, and, having despatched it, threw the rind, etc., 
 out of the -window. 
 
 "Thursday, Oct. 10. Alas, unlucky melon! This morning, 
 after breakfast, in came our landlady, and sank into a chair quite 
 overcome. It seems that the girl who lives in the other part of the 
 house went out to the wood-house when we threw the melon, and 
 was in danger of being hit by the pieces. She declared she saw 
 us at the window throwing at her, while she called out for us to 
 stop. A petition to the faculty was being drawn up in behalf 
 
 of the injured girl versus our honorable selves, and Mrs. C 
 
 was iu a troubled state lest the reputation of her house should be 
 impaired. Now, all this may be imagined calculated to excite the 
 risibles of any human being. It certainly did excite my own. 
 However, I proceeded in laudable attempts to console our ' lady 
 of the house,' and to send, through her, some wholesome advice 
 to the claimant. With this ends this awful affair." 
 
 It is pleasant to find, that, in the midst of all the anxieties 
 of the first term, he had the spirit of fun in him, and a capa- 
 city to enjoj- himself. 
 
 " Monday, 14. Performed ' mighty deeds of agility and strength 
 in the gymnasium.' I cleared the horse, and jumped as high as 
 thirteen with spring-board. ... Wednesday, Dec. 4. Nothing 
 has happened this week, except the fuss of our themes. Tues- 
 day. Hurrah for home ! Got there in the midst of a snow-storm. 
 Had some sleigh-rides, and we had a party in the evening." 
 
 JOURNAL FOB TERM BEGINNING MARCH 1, 1846. 
 " To begin, our examination of last term passed off grandly. 
 . . . We went home in a drizzling rain. The girls were just off 
 r dancing-school. Every night almost, except Saturday and 
 Sunday, was occupied with dancing-parties. Last Friday night 
 there was a great 'bachelor's party' at the ' Swampscott.' We 
 danced until one o'clock in the morning. Had a supper and an 
 excellent time."
 
 BIRTH AND EARLY EDUCATION. 9 
 
 The old Puritan town, we see, was not horrified with these 
 balls and other innocent amusements. The presence of so 
 many young men in a place would naturally bring about gaye- 
 ties, and the townspeople and the academy seem to have 
 joined in them always with great cordiality and harmony. 
 
 " Saturday, March 22, 1845. Tuesday of this week was a grand 
 time at Cambridge, being the day of the Navy Club procession. 
 First, the lord high admiral, who (for the sake of the future un- 
 sophisticated readers I say it) is generally the very poorest scholar 
 in the class, and was dressed in very handsome uniform, and 
 appeared well. Then came the leader of the marines ; then the 
 
 band; then P as boatswain, and a capital one he made, with 
 
 his duck trousers and flannel shirt, and his ' quid ' of tobacco, and 
 his swaggering gait. Then came the surgeon and chaplain, and 
 
 they did appear grandly. The surgeon (II ) was dressed in an 
 
 old hat and coat, with a part of a skeleton on his back, and an old 
 medicine-chest in his hand. The chaplain was in nearly as grand 
 a style. He wore a thick gray wig all down his neck and back, a 
 long black robe, and carried in his hand an open book, or rather 
 a cigar-box in the shape of a book. Then came the old salts, who 
 have never had a part at any exhibition ; then B as horse- 
 marine. He was dressed well, and mounted on a fine horse. Then 
 came the ' Digs ' in Oxford caps and black dress-coats, and they 
 looked finely. Last came the rear-admiral, the laziest fellow in 
 the class. He was dressed richly in a suit bespangled with gold, 
 made after the Oriental style; and he wore a crown on his head. 
 Two niggers carried a sedan chair for him, and another bore his 
 pipe; and, on the whole, he, as did they all, looked grandly. . . . 
 
 " Thursday, June 26. I have been very unwell for a week or so; 
 but I am considerably better, and think that exercise will restore 
 me. . . . 
 
 " Wednesday. I started for my aunt's at Northborough, Mass. 
 There was no coach at the depot; and so I set out to foot it, taking 
 it leisurely, picking raspberries by the way, when a boy overtook 
 me in a wagon, and landed me at the door. Unfortunately it 
 rained all day Thursday, so they could not begin haying; but we 
 found the squirrels were eating up the apples and cherries, and so 
 we went to shooting them. I myself killed above fifteen; and 
 strange to say, although I had seldom fired a gun, I only missed
 
 10 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 aim three times out of all the times I fired. Friday was a glorious 
 hay-day; and after I had picked a peck of cherries, besides eating, 
 I went a-haying. That is the way we passed our 4th of July, 
 independent, at least. . . . 
 
 "Sunday. Heard two fine sermons from Dr. Walker to-day, 
 one of them the senior's farewell sermon; but to-night I have 
 heard one from Rev. A. P. Peabody, which was the best sermon I 
 ever heard, and I have never been so much interested in any thing 
 in my life." 
 
 So ends our first chapter of college-life, with its trepida- 
 tions, its successes, its frolics, and its fatigues, a good 
 type, perhaps, of life that is to come later.
 
 CHAPTER II. 
 
 SECOND YEAR OF COLLEGE. 
 
 1845, 1846, 1847. 
 
 1845, White Mountains Journey . Letters from Friends. Col- 
 lege Pranks. Inauguration of President Everett. Closing 
 Term. -Home again. Webster at Faneuil Hall. 1847, Col- 
 lege Cabals. 
 
 "TOURING this year he took an excursion to the White 
 -I' Mountains in company with a party made up of his 
 own family and townspeople. Some sketches here and there 
 may be interesting, as giving us a glance into the good 
 old days at the White Mountains before the railroads had 
 impertinently pushed their way into those lovely solitudes 
 with luggage and fashion ; when the old stage-coaches rolled 
 up and down the hills, and turned out the jolly passengers at 
 the country taverns, to eat their simple meals with rc>3'al 
 appetites, or dashed around the village streets, awing the 
 country-folk with the smart crack of their whips. A few 
 glimpses also of a young man's habits in travelling give us 
 somewhat the key to his future character. 
 
 " POBTLAND, July 29, 1845. 5 o'clock (en route'). 
 
 " I have just finished dressing, and am waiting for the others to 
 get up. They don't seem to be very brisk this morning. At six 
 o'clock we sat down to breakfast, and had hardly got through when 
 we were told that the stage-coach was at the door. So we hurried, 
 and prepared ourselves, and down we went. There were two other 
 coaches loaded down as heavily as ours. It was eight o'clock
 
 12 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 before we were fairly under way, and on the road to Conway. . . . 
 Our stopping-place was at Gorham. At this place, say the old 
 chronicles, at the ordination of the first Orthodox minister, a 
 great festival was held. The records state the quantities of wine, 
 cider, brandy, and rum consumed on the occasion. . . . While 
 speaking of this day's journey it would be a shame not to mention 
 the person who contributed more than any one else to our enjoy- 
 ment, who enlivened us with his wit, and showed us all the won- 
 derful sights, and was, in fact, so very pleasant, that we could not 
 help enjoying ourselves. This was no less a personage than our 
 driver. He was very accommodating; and he gave up his seat to 
 us, and sat down himself on the foot-board, letting his legs and 
 feet hang down in front. We noticed that the soles of his boots, 
 which were pegged, were gaping open. 'Well, there!' he ex- 
 claimed, ' going down these pesky hills, and having nothing to 
 brace my feet on, I have pressed so hard against nothing that I 
 have pushed the sole of my boot off.' . . . Came to 'Cascade's 
 Flume,' then to 'Tom Crawford's.' At first he did not strike 
 us very favorably; but we soon found that his gruff exterior was 
 only a vehicle of his wit, and liked him very much. In the morn- 
 ing, when we woke, it was very cloudy; but our guide and Craw- 
 ford both prophesied a fair day. As soon as there were any signs 
 of its clearing off we were mounted and on our way single file, 
 the three girls in the centre, with the guide by their side. The 
 
 rest of the party were the 'Judge,' ' Chancellor,' ' Doctor,' B , 
 
 O , G , S , my father, Mr. G , and myself. I have 
 
 no doubt, as we started from the house, we presented a fine appear- 
 ance. I had a very fine horse, 'White Johnny.' M had a 
 
 famous mountain horse, ' Old Kitt;' but he bit his hand badly. 
 
 M O had Bonaparte's ' Bona.' G had a little cropped- 
 
 eared Canadian, who was very appropriately called ' Paddy.' He 
 
 was terribly lazy, and G couldn't make him go at all. He 
 
 would lag behind. But he knew the guide's voice; and once every 
 little while the guide would come up from behind, and cry out, 
 
 'Look out, Paddy! I'm coming!' and the beast would prick up 
 his stumps of ears, and set out in a run, splashing through the 
 mud, scampering over the rocks, and setting us all into a roar of 
 laughter. The other horses were grand ones. We were all in 
 high spirits, and enjoying ourselves much. The girls were par- 
 
 icularly lively, and not in the least frightened."
 
 SECOND TEAS OF COLLEGE. 13 
 
 What a contrast to the present method of visiting the 
 White Mountains, or even the Alps, where every arrange- 
 ment is devised by engineer and railroad corporation to pre- 
 vent travellers from exerting themselves ! People now see 
 a great deal morethan their fathers saw, but the quality of 
 their seeing is to be questioned. These glimpses of early 
 travel may pleasantly remind many of his friends of golden 
 days, when a laugh came as easily as the brook runs, and 
 there was just enough danger to make them all heroes. 
 
 " It was cloudy going up the mountain, so that we could see 
 nothing. The moment that we reached the top, the clouds broke 
 away, giving us a glorious sight. It was clear-blue sky above us, 
 and the clouds were rolling beneath our feet. Jt was truly a mag- 
 nificent scene. A large eagle was soaring round the summit of 
 the mountain beneath us. We took our dinner, which my horse 
 brought for the party, on the top of Mount Washington round a 
 fine spring of water; and if it was not as good a meal as was 
 being served up in some places more fashionable than this, yet 
 I'll be bound to say it tasted as good to us. ... When we got 
 back to the house at night we must have been a pretty sight, 
 pants that were white in the morning, and boots that shone bright 
 when we started, all covered with mud; our horses bespattered 
 and jaded, and all but the riders themselves in a woful plight. 
 They were all in high spirits, laughing and singing, ' not in the 
 least fatigued,' and almost ready to start again. 
 
 " We began the next day to talk over our ails. We were sun- 
 burnt or frost-bitten, we couldn't tell which. Our faces were in 
 such a state that we were laughable creatures to behold. We tried 
 to laugh at each other, but soon gave that up; for our skin was all 
 drawn together so that we couldn't laugh without great pain, 
 and we could only keep quiet, and grin a little and grunt. . . . 
 At eight o'clock we started for Fabyan's; from Fabyan's to the en- 
 trance of the Notch. Saw the profile in the rock of the Old Man 
 of the Mountain. Next we came to the Basin. ... In the morn- 
 ing, before breakfast, my father and I went a-fishing. The men 
 assured us that we should get nothing, but we caught a dozen fish 
 for breakfast. After breakfast we set out for the Flume and Pool. 
 We had fine sport helping the girls over the bushes. The scenery
 
 14 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 was grand. ... We descended, ladies and all, by a ladder, nearly 
 to the water. We boys began a romp among the rocks. We were 
 delighted to discover the 'cave,' and were foolish enough to 
 crawl through a hole about twelve feet long, and a foot and a half 
 in diameter, because we saw light at the end. The cave, it must 
 be confessed, was not a wonderful one. We tried which could 
 jump over the wildest place, and which could come nearest to 
 breaking his neck without doing it. \Ve had a ' great ' time." 
 
 Enviable hours of youth, when it took so little, only a 
 breath of fresh air, a mountain summit, a waterfall, or a sim- 
 ple joke of a friend, to make ripples of light and joy run 
 over the soul ! It will not be worth our while to follow the 
 young man through all his journey to Plymouth, Centre Har- 
 bor, etc. Sunday at Centre Harbor he writes, 
 
 " Went to church. We had a decent sermon; but the audience 
 was enough to discourage a minister, a motley group of citizens 
 in general, who came in without any order, some of them after 
 the sermon was half through. ... In the P.M., after church, we 
 visited a new house which a young lawyer was building. We 
 almost got out of him that he was going to take a wife. Monday 
 we set off for Red Hill. My horse Tiger was a perfect 'creature, 
 young, hardly broken, between a chestnut and a sorrel, with a 
 beautiful arched neck; and he pranced so proudly, it was worth 
 a journey to ride such an animal. He would go like the wind, 
 and from that any pace down to a walk, and all so easy you 
 would not be moved in your seat. He was a glorious animal ! . . . 
 In coming down the mountain I went ahead on my ' beauty,' and 
 trotted down before the rest of the company." 
 
 So the journey finishes with sails on the beautiful Lake 
 Winnipiseogee, hungry parties, dashes of rain, crowded 
 stage-coach, and rollicking travellers, who neared home, all 
 feeling probably like the young man who wrote this journal, 
 "that they never enjoyed themselves so well before, and 
 never expected to again." 
 
 He was now at the beginning of his second term at college. 
 He complains in his journal of the "bore and bustle" of
 
 SECOND YEAE OF COLLEGE. 15 
 
 getting furniture, and settling down in their room with a 
 sofa, two rocking-chairs, a bureau, dressing-table, two tables 
 and book-case, pictures, etc., luxurious for those times; 
 but Harvard students now would hardly be satisfied. He is 
 not quite contented with his "entry," for he believes that 
 their "oil and coal go very fast." His studies* have been 
 pleasant, but he looks upon the term as a hard one. He 
 goes to see Murdock in " Hamlet," and soon joins another 
 society, and was initiated into its secrets. At their first 
 meeting the question for debate was, " Is domestic happiness 
 compatible with genius?" which question, we are happy to 
 say, was decided in the affirmative. He appears to have been 
 on intimate terms with one or two hospitable families in Bos- 
 ton ; and there he often went to dine, or pass an evening. 
 "We find him jotting down in his journal that he had been 
 reading Hazlitt's " Table Talk," Mackintosh's " History of 
 England." Then he complains that he does not feel very 
 well, and goes to the apothecary's to " get some medicine to 
 give him a sweat." Pity he had not yet learned that Nature 
 gets up a much better perspiration than any drugs, if he 
 would let her have her own pla} T in his system, and not 
 hedge her in too tight with books and coal-stoves ! He 
 found this out as he went on in life. We have some remi- 
 niscences from friends at this period. In this biographj- we 
 shall choose from letters generally those parts which give 
 us the facts we want, or a new insight into character and 
 life. If the following extracts from the letters of a brother- 
 in-law, the Rev. J. M. Marsters, seem too eulogistic, we 
 trust we may be pardoned for inserting them, as it is hard to 
 separate the fact from the feeling ; and in the nearness of 
 the relationship they illustrate the truth that familiarity with 
 the good does not " breed contempt." 
 
 " I am sorry that the years you have given me to sketch of 
 Charles illustrate so imperfectly his genuine greatness as a man 
 of heart and action. You know my opinion of Charles, lie was 
 the finest being I ever met with, or ever expect to meet with.
 
 16 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 There was in him such hearty love, such overpowering desire to 
 do for others at all times and in all conditions of body, such a 
 clear, luminous head to guard him, and such charming gentleness, 
 that he seemed an exception to humanity. We can say of him, 
 what we can say of few, that he was wholly beautiful in char- 
 acter; and this beauty had part of its charm to me, because it 
 was made up of two moral elements which all have, and can use 
 if they will, first, a desire to do right, and second, a cease- 
 less industry His conscience was with him a gentle omnipres- 
 ence, and his business faculty was very great. It kept him at 
 work when only a few drops of good blood were in his wasted 
 body. 
 
 " Xow, a college-life cannot give very great room for these traits 
 to work in. And yet, because of these traits, how clear and pleas- 
 ant is my vision of him while in college ! He entered the class of 
 1844 as a sophomore, and graduated the fourth of his class, speak- 
 ing at commencement the salutatory in Latin in a fine manly 
 way. He was not a great scholar, for even then disease was press- 
 ing its fingers on his life. But his clear mind made him among 
 the foremost in the sciences, and his themes had many fine 
 sentences. Our rooms adjoined in the Hoi worthy building; and 
 many a glorious evening we passed together, walking in the moon- 
 light, leaping out of our dyspepsia, lolling and laughing on our 
 sofas, or teasing the sense out of Greek choruses, and half frenzied 
 in finding out the laws of magnetism and electricity. But, as I 
 said, he was not strong; and often before recitation I had to wake 
 him up out of a sound sleep. Ours was a class torn with little 
 feuds and warfares; but Charles never mingled in the fight, but 
 always kept aloof and good-natured. In fact, he was a little un- 
 popular sometimes, because he would never take sides in a class- 
 fight. 
 
 " Five or six of us used to have capital frolics encamped on Salis- 
 bury Beach. We boated, gunned, fished, swam, and sang dread- 
 ful music to the rocks and lobsters at evening. But there was lots 
 of work to be done, and we all wanted play. But Charles, weak 
 as he was, and loving to lie on the warm sand in the sun, was 
 always doing the work of the rest. It was his incessant and 
 sublime instinct to be doing for others. \Ye were very glad to eat 
 the chowder, and to feel the broad waves tilt over our boat; but he 
 was at the oar, and received also our praises as a capital cook. If
 
 SECOND YEAR OF COLLEGE. 17 
 
 he could only look off on those blue spaces, and breathe the fine 
 air, he was happy enough to help us to laziness and a good 
 time. 
 
 " In Exeter, and in the paternal house, he was the same Charles. 
 Coming home from Cambridge, at once, after an hour or two of 
 greeting and talking with the family, he would seize the pruning- 
 knife, and fly to the grape-vine to trim it, or take his pail to pick 
 the raspberries in the garden for supper, or gather the apples from 
 the orchard." 
 
 Six weeks later he records that he had been home on a 
 vacation. There was good sleighing, and he "turned out 
 to shovel snow." His forensic kept hanging on his mind, 
 but the ideas wouldn't come. His friend and classmate, 
 now Judge Savage of Nebraska, thus speaks of him at this 
 time : 
 
 " Lacking some two or three years of the average age of his 
 classmates, and being of a delicate constitution, he took little part 
 in the boisterous plays of his companions, but still evinced an 
 ardent interest in all the contests, the rivalries, successes, failures, 
 amusements, escapades, and other momentous concerns of student- 
 life. He was never hilarious, never despondent. He was a listener 
 rather than a talker, but listened so eagerly, and with such a 
 bright and earnest face, that he seemed to talk more than he did." 
 
 This habit of listening well to what other people said, he 
 carried with him through life ; although, as he assumed re- 
 sponsibilities, he lost in a great measure that extreme mod- 
 esty which characterized his youth. We quote a little more 
 of Judge Savage's letter : 
 
 " Very soon after entering college he began to take a high posi- 
 tion as a classical scholar. Class rank m those remote days was 
 divided into ' eights.' He was assigned a part in the junior exhi- 
 bition in the autumn of 1845, and rendered into Greek a portion 
 of Cicero's oration for the poet Archias. This would indicate, if 
 I recollect right, that he occupied a place in the second eight. A 
 year later he had a Latin oration ; and at commencement he was 
 honored with the Latin salutatory, showing that he had advanced
 
 18 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 in the interval from the second to a place high up in the first 
 eight." 
 
 "We follow on with his journal at this period : 
 
 " March, 1846. The term is passing quite pleasantly and rap- 
 idly. The parts were given out last Saturday for the May exhi- 
 bition. Great excitement. The H. P. C. elected C . The 
 
 students refused to have an inauguration ball, unless on condition 
 of having wine, which the faculty would not agree to. ... 
 
 " Monday night. B was in my room. We were trying 
 
 optical experiments, proving 'the colors of their plates,' etc. It 
 occurred to us to transfer the black from the plates to our faces. 
 We gave ourselves in a short time mustaches, imperial, and eye- 
 brows black; and then, disguising ourselves in whatever we could 
 lay our hands on, we went and called on several fellows in their 
 
 rooms, and had some capital sport. S was in bed. He 
 
 jumped up, and wrapped himself in his sheet, and went into some 
 rooms with us. The fellows rushed after us with lights, etc., and 
 we stalked out of their rooms without their offering to touch us; 
 but, when we got to the door, we ran, and that set them after us. 
 They caught us in the entry, and stripped us of our disguise, and, 
 when they found us out, let us go. Just as we had gone, the proc- 
 tor came out to see what was the matter. Our object was, not to 
 frighten any one, but to have some sport. 
 
 " Sunday, May 3. The past week has perhaps been the most 
 interesting that I shall ever see in Cambridge. The inauguration 
 came off Thursday. When Mr. Everett began his inaugural ad- 
 dress, a rustling was heard, and Daniel Webster appeared on the 
 stage. For some minutes nothing could be heard but cheering and 
 clapping, and the galleries were a sea of waving handkerchiefs. 
 When it was still again, Everett commenced by saying he wished 
 he could begin, exercising the ancient prerogative of his new office, 
 by calling upon our illustrious friend who has just appeared by 
 'expectatur oratio in lingua vernacula.' But it could not be. 
 After a few remarks on Harvard, he began on the subject of aca- 
 demical studies. It was a magnificent display of eloquence. In 
 the course of his oration he again happily alluded to the great 
 statesman and orator. Speaking of the Latin and Greek languages 
 as aids in the senate and council, he exclaimed, addressing Web-
 
 SECOND TEAR OF COLLEGE. 19 
 
 ster, ' Tell us, sir, you -who need them less than anybody else, if 
 they are not of unspeakable advantage ? ' This was the occasion 
 of another burst of enthusiastic applause. Such an assembly of 
 distinguished men I never saw before. . . . The illumination 
 was a fine sight. ' Welcome, Everett,' was written in the chapel 
 windows. Fireworks were sent off. The grand climax was the 
 singing of a hundred and fifty students. Forty out of fifty seniors 
 who were in Cambridge were pretty 'tight,' and many out of the 
 other classes." 
 
 We let this last clause in the journal stand, hoping the 
 present statistics of Cambridge may show an improvement 
 in this respect. 
 
 " Sunday, May 31. The parts were given out yesterday. P 
 
 got the first part. . . . The mock parts of the Sophs were some of 
 them very good. If, however, they show correctly the feelings of 
 the class towards each other, there can be little good will and affec- 
 tion for each other among the fellows. Some were called fools, 
 some jackanapes, some scamps. Ninety parts were read, and 
 hardly one of them was any thing but severe upon some one or 
 other. Honors flow in fast. On one Friday I was elected treas- 
 urer of the institute ($100 in debt); the next was chosen mem- 
 ber of the society, which last honor I saw fit to decline. I have 
 had announced to me the past week a very pleasant but unexpected 
 honor, that I was chosen member of the P. B. K. Society. ... I 
 have been reading Webster's speeches lately. The term is near its 
 close." 
 
 The vacation, he says in his journal, passed pleasantly. 
 He describes a journey he took with his father to New York. 
 The next week we find him at home helping make something 
 to decorate a fair, and nailing flags and tying evergreen for 
 several days. 
 
 "Aug. 29. We came back to college. Our P. B. K. oration 
 and dinner was the richest treat I ever experienced. At the din- 
 ner were speeches by J. Q. Adams, President Quincey, everybody, 
 Oh, it was grand! 
 
 " 10 o'clock, P.M., Nov. 6. Memorable! I have just come out 
 from Boston, from hearing Webster in Faneuil Hall. It has been
 
 20 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 a rich treat to me. We had an opportunity of seeing Webster in 
 his glory. He was speaking of the war in terms befitting it. A 
 voice in the gallery cried out, Who voted for the war ? ' Then 
 such a look as Webster gave! That was the best specimen of act- 
 ing I had seen. * Who voted for the war? Nobody voted for it. 
 The President made it without any voting for it.' The look 
 showed us Webster. He needed something of the sort to rouse 
 him. We could form some faint conception of his powers." 
 
 We find a break in his journal for a couple of months, and 
 then he takes it up again in 1847. He speaks of the strug- 
 gle and intriguing going on in his class for honors, and, in 
 the words of a friend, says it is " fun for the million," show- 
 ing that he kept pretty much out of it. Then comes vaca- 
 tion again. We learn, among other things in his journal, 
 that he goes to dancing-school twice a week, and once a 
 week to lyceum. Made one or two gunning excursions. 
 It is pleasant to find that he had such a capacity to enjoy, 
 although he had so many physical drawbacks. This capacity 
 he carried through life, having a nervous energy which bore 
 him through emergencies, although he often broke down when 
 the occasion was past. 
 
 Part of his time during this vacation lie spends in " join- 
 ering," making little repairs on the homestead, etc. These 
 habits, though taken up without any special system, and 
 merely with the instinct to be useful, really accustomed him 
 to the use of tools, of which his father always had a great 
 variety ; so that, after he became a householder, he always 
 knew how to turn his band to any little thing that needed to 
 be done, and saved the housekeeper from many a moment of 
 perplexity or embarrassment. Now he is back again at 
 Cambridge. He concludes to give up mathematics for Latin. 
 He had, however, a great taste for mathematics. The sub- 
 ject of class orator and poet was engrossing all their atten- 
 tion at this period. His friend S , he felt sure, would be 
 
 orator. The electioneering for poet, he says, " goes on vio- 
 lently." He is undecided, and thinks he may cast a blank
 
 SECOND YEAR OF COLLEGE. 2l 
 
 vote. Both parties were in an excited state, not over-scrupu- 
 lous in the means emploj-ed ; and he cannot make up his 
 mind to encourage either. The struggle goes on. His class- 
 mates come to him, and beg his name on both sides. He 
 
 sees all the high pressure and the soreness. " Poor 
 
 and ! " He is sorry to disappoint them, but he cannot 
 
 like the way they are working : it is not straightforward. 
 " What a world is this we live in ! " His journal ends that 
 night with the above reflection. Another day he says he was 
 "tackled" by different classmates again, who "didn't like 
 the idea of his remaining neutral ; " one coaxing him to talk 
 with another, in order to convince him on that side. We 
 cannot see from his journal, which narrates the struggle 
 somewhat minutely, any spirit of censoriousness or isola- 
 tion, any want of sympathy. " Poor ! " he often says, 
 
 on either side, " I should like to have promised him my vote 
 for his man." Things got to such a point, that, when he saw 
 them rushing into his room, he told them he didn't want to 
 hear any more on the subject. The next day, Sunday, he 
 says, "did not prevent active measures from going on all 
 day. A perfect fever of excitement." On Monday, March 
 22, the election was over. The excitement was tremendous. 
 The recitations were poor, but the meeting was quite orderly. 
 
 S , his friend, was unanimously chosen orator, and 
 
 R , after a hard-fought contest, as poet. Saturday there 
 
 was a bonfire on University steps, which raised a great com- 
 motion ; and the alarm was even rung in Boston. Here 
 ends this chapter of a college-boy's life.
 
 CHAPTER III. 
 
 TALK OF A PROFESSION. 
 
 1847-1848. 
 
 Indecision. College Strifes. Consults Dr. Walker. Examina- 
 tion. Parts given out. Leave-Takings. Extracts from 
 Letters Home. Law-Offlce of Hon. Amos Tuck. Mr. Tuck's 
 Letter. Exeter Gossip. Journey West. 
 
 WE come now to the most perplexing period in a young 
 man's life, when he is making up his inind what he 
 is going to do. We quote from his journal : 
 
 " I am in continual doubt and anxiety about my choice of a 
 
 profession. M is talking to me strongly to persuade me not 
 
 to be an engineer. He says that it will not afford scope enough 
 for my talent ! ! 
 
 " The study of books which is called for in the other professions 
 makes them more noble. And it is true, perhaps, from the supe- 
 rior discipline they would give, the better and more refined asso- 
 ciates they would furnish, that the other professions deserve the 
 
 preference. M insists that I ought to be a lawyer. Now, in 
 
 the first place, I think that I have not the shrewdness, tact, off- 
 hand way, business-like character, which the practice of the law 
 requires. Second, there are many things connected with it which 
 I should not like; viz , the dealings with the low, quarrelsome 
 part of the community, and the petty details which must be at- 
 tended to, and the close confinement which would be required. 
 Third, and chiefly, considered as a means of perfecting the moral 
 character, I am afraid that the law is behind the other professions 
 generally; so many low ways must be resorted to, if I understand 
 the matter; so often conscience stands in the way of interest well
 
 TALK OF A PROFESSION. 23 
 
 understood, and is in danger of being made to yield to it. These 
 things must make the law a dangerous profession. Besides, the 
 society of cunning lawyers must be pernicious. I am rather afraid 
 of it." 
 
 "We must remember that these are the reflections of a boy 
 not yet nineteen j-ears old, and judge them accordingly. 
 
 "The ministry, on the other hand, has many objections. In 
 the first place, I am worse fitted for that, I am afraid, than the 
 law. Writing sermons would be exceedingly difficult. Second, it 
 is not a sufficiently active life for me. Third, I do not know 
 enough about it to judge whether the discipline would be alto- 
 gether superior to that of the law, in a moral sense of the term, 
 as at first sight seems. . . . 
 
 " Sunday, April 4. Spent the evening in reading the life of 
 Henry Ware, jun. . . . The more I think of the matter, the more 
 I am convinced, that, after all, the individual himself must decide 
 for himself what shall be his profession. ... I find that of late 
 I am growing into the habit of indulging in speculating about the 
 future without attending enough to the present. ... It continu- 
 ally occurs to me, that the most glorious reputation imaginable is 
 that of being righteous and virtuous and Christian-like; and, more- 
 over, that such a character is clearly the one which will most cer- 
 tainly secure success and admiration; and that accordingly, even 
 looking at life in the light of mere worldly interest, such a charac- 
 ter is the one to be sought after. . . . Will it not be an excellent 
 plan, if I can follow it, to think over what I have done for the day, 
 and from that conclude what I must improve in, and to note down 
 in my journal the reflections suggested? Besides the other obvious 
 advantages resulting from the habit, I shall improve my memory, 
 which is exceedingly poor." 
 
 Tuesday, April 6. This day's journal is taken up with the 
 accounts of a second bonfire kindled on the steps of Uni- 
 versity Hall. The president was very sore upon the matter, 
 and unusually severe. " It seems a hard thing," our stu- 
 dent says, " to imprison a boy for a bonfire." 
 
 He wants now to change his boarding-place, but does not 
 like to go on account of his landlady, " because he will break
 
 24 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 up the table." Thursday, Fast evening, he records quite an 
 conversation in a classmate's room. 
 
 t< g _ gaid he would rather have the reputation of an inferior 
 lawyer than that of a great lawyer who was intriguing, or rather 
 false and unscrupulous. I was delighted to hear S - speak as 
 he did. He will probably act so." 
 
 Sunday he speaks of hearing two very fine sermons, but 
 was " too tired to do much, the effect of a horseback-ride 
 yesterday;" thus, like many an older student of life, sit- 
 ting too long still during the week, and then over-exercising 
 to pay for it at the end. It is curious to see what the ride 
 was. He went through Charlestown and Boston, out through 
 Roxbury and Jamaica Plain to Dedham, strolled round the 
 place, came home through Brookline and Brighton ; in all 
 making, he thinks, twenty-eight miles, and on a hard-trot- 
 ting and hard-bitted horse. Yet he had " a grand good 
 time." A new struggle comes up in the class for secre- 
 tary of the P. B. K. He thinks some of them may feel a 
 little hostile towards him, but has no personal feeling against 
 any of them. He narrates the struggle and the general talk 
 about rank in the class, and says "he doesn't care much 
 whether he has the third above the fourth part or not. He 
 certainly wouldn't quarrel for it." The strife and intriguing 
 seem even to be carried to the landlady's table, where some 
 of them appear to speculate with her price for board, and 
 put up her fare to the highest bidder. " What an account 
 I have written to-night of our fellows ! " he says, with a tone 
 of self-reproach ; " and yet, as I am but an indifferent spec- 
 tator, there is reason to think it is all true." This jour- 
 nal was written for his own eye. The escapades of youth are 
 not always to be remembered. We know how noble the 
 class proved to be in the future, and can only regret that 
 fierce spirit of rivalry which seems to be inseparable often 
 from great educational institutions. He records the fact 
 that he is now within six weeks of the end of his college-
 
 TALK OF A PROFESSION. 25 
 
 course, and is jet undecided as to his profession. Sunday, 
 June 13, he decides to go and, consult Dr. Walker. 
 
 " I went and found the doctor in his study. . . . He asked about 
 my theme-marks, and did not think so badly of them as I myself; 
 said that it was very rare for one of my age to have such a style, 
 so fixed a one ; that it was not a running one, but short and crispy. 
 He rather liked it, and thought it might be forcible. But, after 
 all, said he, these pretty points are not to be looked at. The only 
 way to decide is, to look at the general nature of the professions; 
 to read the life of some distinguished minister, and then that of 
 some good lawyer, and see which I should feel most like being, 
 and decide from that. And he said, think also what you were 
 intended for. He did not believe in many instances of direct inti- 
 mation from God; but in the choice of a profession in life, he did 
 believe in it. 
 
 " Sunday, July 4. So near through. The term is passing off 
 like a dream. One examination over; three more, and we are 
 through. Marks are now in great demand. Some of the fellows 
 are tickled as a child with them, almost insane for them. 
 
 " Sunday, July 11. This is my last Sunday in Cambridge. 
 
 Examinations were over Thursday. M has found out about 
 
 the parts, and told me that I had got the fourth instead of the 
 third part, and the Latin oration. I was not much disappointed, 
 though the fellows generally seem to be ; and I have been gratified 
 by finding that many are sorry. I won a bet my only one 
 on my failure to get the third." 
 
 We are able to fill up a gap in his journal here by quot- 
 ing a little more from the letter of his classmate, Judge Sav- 
 age, which lets us into his summer life at this time : 
 
 " In the summer of 1846 I visited him at his home in Exeter. 
 It was my first visit to that beautiful town, and his unaffected but 
 zealous hospitality made it a charming one. ... I was easily per- 
 suaded in the ensuing year to form with him a little party of five 
 or six fellows of the class for a summer excursion to the beach. 
 College-days were over. Commencement parts had been assigned; 
 and a few weeks of vacation intervened before we were to go back 
 to Cambridge, deliver our speeches, and launch out into the world. 
 We met in Exeter. M , M , S , Charley Lowe, and I
 
 26 MEMOIE OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 drove from there on a bright summer morning to Hampton Falls ; 
 and thence, a goodly company, we 
 
 Sailed down through the winding-way 
 Of Hampton River 
 
 to the rocks of Rivermouth, then unsung by the poet. There we 
 pitched our tent in view of the sunny isles and the grizzly head 
 of the Boar, and for five days hunted, bathed, dropped our lines 
 in the lazy tide, read, talked, laughed, visited the Shoals and the 
 Boar's Head, forgot college-tasks, and ceased to think of the un- 
 known future. Ignorant that the spot would be immortalized, we 
 christened it Hornby, and for years afterwards made it the scene of 
 every strange or improbable story that occurred to us. Twice we 
 were in imminent danger, once from the upsetting of our boat, 
 and once by venturing over to Boar's Head for water in a gale so 
 violent, that an old boatman, who was afterwards lost on the very 
 spot, solemnly, but in vain, cautioned us not to return. Through- 
 out this happy, careless week, Lowe was genial, thoughtful for 
 others, and full of enjoyment. I remember, as characteristic of 
 him, that one day, when it had fallen to my lot to prepare dinner, 
 I had the misfortune to burn the chowder, a dish which I had 
 boasted of my skill in preparing. The others bewailed their lost 
 meal, and scoffed at the cook; but Charley partook of it, and pro- 
 nounced it not bad. Some weeks later he confessed that it had 
 made him so sick that he had never since thought of chowder with- 
 out disgust. 
 
 " Not long afterwards we separated in the college-yard, I to 
 enter upon a new life in Georgia, and he to pursue his studies in 
 his happy home; and we never met again, except for a hasty greet- 
 ing and fare well." 
 
 " Friday, Oct. 1, 1847. To-day I have lived over my whole 
 senior year, and at last have more decidedly than ever before bid 
 farewell to Harvard. "This morning I went to the station, and 
 
 bade farewell to C. G. S , who has gone to Chicago, perhaps 
 
 ttle there for life. We have separated for the first time in 
 
 We were always spoken of together while in Exeter at 
 
 school, rivals at the academy, chums in college, constantly together 
 
 in our college vacations. I think of the present situation of our 
 
 1 scattered everywhere, and I, especially, left alone here. 
 
 really felt and feel more melancholy than 1 ever have before at
 
 TALK OF A PEOFESSION. 27 
 
 the thought of a separation. May they prosper one and all, and 
 may we ever be united in friendship, and may we have the delight 
 to hear of each other's success in life! " 
 
 We find our young student on our next view of him in 
 the law-office of the late Hon. Amos Tuck of Exeter. He 
 had no fixed intention of making the law his profession, but 
 he desired to be doing something for the exercise of his 
 mind. This was a fine opportunity for him to be under the 
 influence of a revered neighbor and active professional man ; 
 and such was his promptness, that we find from his letters 
 that he had actually begun to study there in the month of 
 September before he had taken up his relations with Cam- 
 bridge, October, 1847. We give here a passage from a let- 
 ter of Mr. Tuck, which will let us into the student's life at 
 this time better than any thing we find among his papers : 
 
 "Within a year after his leaving college in 1847, he became 
 a student-at-law in the office of myself and partner; and I had 
 opportunity of personal intimacy with him. I then for the first 
 time became impressed with those extraordinary traits which up 
 to that time only his intimate friends had knowledge of. He 
 had already taken a broad view of the duties and obligations of 
 life, and had so chastened the ambitions which usually inspire and 
 captivate young men of superior ability as to cheerfully bend all 
 his plans towards preparation for the accomplishment of the great- 
 est amount of good. He had undertaken the study of the law for 
 a time, only to make broad the foundation of thorough education, 
 without any purpose of devotion to the practice of the profession. 
 He went through the books of early study in the profession in a 
 faithful and successful manner, cheerfully submitting to a study 
 of those intricacies which are usually regarded by young students 
 as offensive, if not useless, drudgery. He was thorough, faithful, 
 and patient in application, and during the year of study in our 
 office, besides general culture, acquired that knowledge of the his- 
 tory of law and jurisprudence in England and America which 
 materially added to the accomplishments and liberal endowments 
 for which he became afterwards distinguished. The benignity of 
 his countenance, the remarkable quickness of his perceptions, his 
 vivacity and activity of intellect, his sweetness of demeanor an
 
 28 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 gentle delicacy, are remembered by me with great distinctness 
 and unfading appreciation. ... He seemed to approach so near 
 to the pattern of perfect Christian manliness, as well then as after- 
 wards, that it is greatly to be hoped that his character and example 
 will be embalmed, not only in the hearts of those who personally 
 knew and loved him, but also in the lives of those who may have 
 opportunity to read a memoir of his life." 
 
 We get some little glimpses at his life the beginning of 
 
 this year of study through letters to his friend S in 
 
 Georgia. He goes up to Brunswick commencement, and 
 made himself " known to the brethren there," and assures 
 his friend that he was "made a great deal of," that they 
 didn't let him go out of their sight, gave him tickets to so- 
 ciety levees, got him acquainted with " nice folks, professors 
 and all," and assigned to him " about the best girl in town 
 to wait on at one of the levees." He attributes a good part 
 of these attentions to the fact of his being his friend's class- 
 mate. He is now settled down, he says, among those who 
 get their living " by the quarrels of men," and enjoys him- 
 self very much. He reads Blackstone two or three hours a 
 day. The rest of the time he spends with history, mathemat- 
 ics, and Latin, except the time he passes in the garden and 
 riding horseback. Another letter a month or two later gives 
 us a peep into Exeter life. They were settling a new min- 
 ister. "Ask anybody what is the news here," he says, 
 " and the question is the same as though you asked, ' What 
 is the last thing sent to the minister? ' " "It would be a 
 satisfactory answer "if " A leg of bacon " should be the re- 
 ply. Exeter, we see, had not yet outgrown the good old- 
 fashioned ways when the minister's personal wants were dear 
 to every soul in his parish, and when he was one of the most 
 important persons in the town. "The minister," he says, 
 " has been married, examined, ordained, installed, has fitted 
 up a new house and moved into it, all in less than a week." 
 In June of the following year, 1848, we find him record- 
 ing in his journal that he " was not very well in the spring ; " 
 
 \
 
 TALK OF A PBOFESSION. 29 
 
 and by the advice of his father he set out on a journey to 
 "Washington and the South- West in company with his beloved 
 former teacher, Professor J. Gr. Hoyt of Exeter Academy. 
 The journal is quite complete, giving us an account of each 
 day's sight-seeings, but too lengthy to record here. A letter 
 written at this time it will be interesting to quote a little 
 from ; because it shows us, that, in spite of his tendency to 
 work, be had some rare opportunities for travel, and in 
 places where the ordinary tourist does not go : 
 
 " We were gone from St. Louis a little more than a fortnight, 
 and had the most glorious time possible. Most of the way the 
 only indications of the road were marks on the trees. Part of it 
 the compass was our only guide, and it made quite an agreeable 
 variety sometimes to lose our way in the woods. We floundered 
 along sometimes in mud up to the belly of our horses, fearing 
 every minute to come to a place with 110 bottom at all. A story 
 we had just heard about this place did not lessen our uneasiness. 
 A man, cautioning us how we travelled that way, said that once, 
 going along there, he saw a man's head sticking out of the mud, 
 who startled him by crying out, 'Tread softly there, stranger! 
 there's another man under me!' And that, he told us, wasn't so 
 bad as some places where there is no bottom at all. However, we 
 kept within soundings; and about half-past nine, after getting so 
 nearly used up, horses and riders, that we began to look about for 
 a dry place to camp in, we spy a light ahead, and were soon com- 
 fortably lodged in an old log cabin. We visited most of the min- 
 eral districts in Missouri and Southern Illinois, iron, lead, and 
 coal. The most wonderful was the iron mountain, a mile square 
 and five hundred feet in height, of which the entire surface, and 
 probably the interior also, is solid ore, yielding seventy per cent 
 fine iron. Two weeks ago I left St. Louis for Chicago. There 
 were three agreeable young ladies in the party, one of whom could 
 sing like a lark. What afforded us the most sport was an old 
 man on board who had just married a sprightly young girl of six- 
 teen. She would keep with the young folks, and flirt with the 
 young beaux ; and it was fun for the whole boat to see how the 
 jealous old fellow would watch us, and use all sorts of pretexts to 
 get her away from us. . . . Particularly pleasant was the last night, 
 when we raked up an old fiddle, and danced all the evening."
 
 CHAPTER IV. 
 
 THE CHOICE MADE. 
 1848. 
 
 Plan of Study with Dr. Peabody of Portsmouth. Dull Spirits. 
 Muster-Training. Exeter Society. 
 
 WE come now to a portion of his diar}' begun after he 
 had made up his mind what should be his calling in 
 life: 
 
 " Exeter, Sunday, Sept. 3, 1848. I have at length begun in ear- 
 nest my preparation for usefulness in life, and have made a final 
 choice of my profession. It has been a weight upon my mind 
 ever since leaving college, and prevented my gaining much profit 
 or enjoyment from the past year. I find myself now, I fear, little 
 farther advanced in knowledge. . . . One great cause of my fail- 
 ure to improve, I trace to my habit of indulging in reveries. 
 What particularly induced this, though I trace it back to the days 
 of college and school-boy life, has been the indecision with respect 
 to my profession." 
 
 This state of mind so common to young men after leaving 
 college, and often so unavoidable, he spoke of in after-life. 
 He thought it should be prolonged as little as possible, and 
 that every encouragement should be given to a young man, 
 unless his days were filled up by imperative duties or pur- 
 suits, to make choice at once of a vocation. He was, how- 
 ever, gaining more character than his sensitive conscience 
 would allow in that law-office in Exeter, as we have already 
 seen from Mr. Tuck's letter. The journal goes on a little 
 farther in the same strain :
 
 THE CHOICE MADE, 31 
 
 " I felt that the law was not to be my ultimate pursuit, and thus 
 my studies were robbed of their interest in a great degree; and 
 my habit of depending too much on others made me wandering; 
 and the fretting and uneasiness caused by thinking much on this 
 subject has worn upon my spirits." 
 
 It is evident that he was not only losing his brightness, 
 but his health, by this state of indecision. He was proba- 
 bly feeling also the effects of his sedentary life at college. 
 A healthy body and mind ought to be able to lie fallow 
 a while without harm or restlessness. 
 
 " But let me put away the habit of indulging in these reflections 
 on the past, and anticipations of the future. They have long 
 enough trifled away my time. . . . Whether the profession I have 
 chosen is the one for which I am fitted, God knows; but, if I make 
 a right use of my powers in the way that my conscience directs, 
 I am satisfied that in the end I shall have the reward of peace of 
 mind and approval of conscience, the marks of God's favor, 
 which are the richest rewards of goodness. . . . The chief thing 
 which influenced me, I confess it, in deciding on my present course 
 of study, was the consciousness of duty owed to my parents, and 
 duty so far neglected, and which, if I fail to perform now, will be 
 a reproach to me through life." 
 
 It is difficult to conceive of these sensitive consciences that 
 find unfaithfulness in themselves where others see no trace 
 of it. But there was nothing morbid in his nature. He 
 knew himself better than any one else did. A young man, 
 an only son, at college four years, does demand some sacri- 
 fice from his parents, apart from pecuniary considerations. 
 They are obliged to give up his society a large part of the 
 year. He is absorbed in pursuits and friendships which they 
 do not much share ; and, even with the most faithful sons, 
 there is the feeling, when the boy goes out from his home to 
 the university, that they have lost him. This boy's heart 
 was so tender, and his instincts were so unerring, that he 
 felt all this, and wished to make up for his long absences 
 from the dear old roof. His plan now ripens :
 
 32 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 " This, so far as I now understand it, is to be my plan for the 
 following half a year. I am to take the course laid out for the 
 students in Cambridge. Studying by myself at home, going to 
 Portsmouth every Wednesday to recite and get advice, etc., from 
 Mr. Peabody." 
 
 The reader will remember that Dr. A. P. Peabody, since 
 Plummer Professor at Harvard University, was then at the 
 height of his influence as minister of the large Unitarian 
 Society in Portsmouth, formerly under the pastorate of Rev. 
 Dr. Parker, the early pastor of Charles's father. Dr. Pea- 
 bod3*'s power as a thinker and preacher in the town of Ports- 
 mouth was ever3 r where felt, and his influence on moral and 
 educational questions radiated in a wide circle all over New 
 Hampshire. No choice could have been more fortunate for 
 the 3*oung man ; and the affectionate relations of his teacher 
 with the Exeter home deepened the hold which he already 
 had on the young man's religious and intellectual nature. 
 We go on with his journal : 
 
 " The principal event of to-day has been my initiation into the 
 order of the Sons of Temperance this evening. Sept. 6, Wednes- 
 day. This morning at half-past six o'clock I set out for my sec- 
 ond visit to Portsmouth. The plan of recitation is just what I 
 need. I am more than ever pleased with my prospect, and have 
 great reason to be thankful for my privileges. . . . Monday. 
 This afternoon I spent on Pine Hill composing and rehearsing a 
 speech for the Sons of Temperance, which, however, I was pre- 
 vented from delivering, as the question which was expected was 
 not raised. So I lost that flourish. The time when I attempted 
 to study to-day a sleepiness came over me, and I have done noth- 
 ing in that way to-day. This sleepy habit has always wasted much 
 of my time. If it is a habit, I must get rid of it. It is high time 
 I was working more. It is not laziness. I do not believe I am 
 inclined to that. . . . Give me something that I have an interest 
 in, and I am never tired. But it was always so when I had to 
 read what was uninteresting." 
 
 A young man is excusable for not wanting to read dull 
 books ; but we think we see here the early evidence that he
 
 THE CHOICE MADE. 33 
 
 had no special liking for what are called abstract studies. 
 He was sj'mpathetic in his nature, and loved to occupy him- 
 self with questions that immediately affected the welfare of 
 his fellow-men. So we shall see in after-life that he made 
 hard work of writing sermons the first five years ; although, 
 when he found himself before audiences, his nature kindled, 
 and he intense!}' enjoyed preaching then. 
 He goes on with his journal of the day : 
 
 " It becomes me each night to examine whether or not I have 
 fulfilled all the duties which I might have performed. Have I 
 done my duty to myself, to my neighbor, by dealing kindly with 
 all, by seeking occasion to please and instruct? There is no pleas- 
 ure so solid as in performing exactly the law of Christ, ever regard- 
 ing death as the end of our being. ... I am reading Channing's 
 
 life. ... Wednesday. This evening I attended Mr. D 's 
 
 social meeting at our lecture-room, and suffered every thing in try- 
 ing to keep awake, M says, without much success. I find it 
 
 very difficult to keep awake at lectures almost always. -I have been 
 speculating on it this evening, and believe it must much of it be 
 ascribed to habit, which, like all other habits, may be improved. 
 . . . Thursday. Habits! how^firm and strong they become! 
 We acquire a certain habit; and it gets so fast a hold of us that 
 we declare it is constitutional, that the peculiar nature of our sys- 
 tem requires it. I can conceive of such being the case with almost 
 any vice. We do not become aware of it until it has become a firm 
 habit; and then it is so essential to us, and so difficult to overcome, 
 that we may easily persuade ourselves that it is natural to us, and 
 that we were born depraved." 
 
 This is all excellent reasoning, but in this particular case 
 we do not think it applies. We think there were one or two 
 other reasons why an earnest 3*oung man was affected with 
 sleepiness. The most natural one is, that he did not sleep 
 enough nights. "We see how early he must have risen to go 
 to his recitations at Portsmouth at six o'clock. He probably 
 sat up just as long at night on those days, and yet blamed 
 himself for falling asleep over his books. His delicately 
 organized nature was one that, through all his life, required
 
 34 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 a large amount of sleep. But Horace Mann and the broth- 
 ers Combe had not been so much heard of then, and New- 
 England people thought it " hypoca " to talk about health. 
 There is one other cause which can be given for the young 
 man's sleepiness ; and we can better express it in one odious 
 word, " dyspepsia," than any other, that general inactivity 
 of the system, caused by a sedentary life, which makes some 
 persons sleepy, some sour, some Calvinists, and some pessi- 
 mists. 
 
 We go on with the journal : 
 
 "I have been thinking to-day of trying to introduce, into the 
 order of exercises in the Sons of Temperance, lectures occasion- 
 ally, to be public, delivered by members of the division, to answer 
 a twofold purpose, first, as a good exercise for the speakers them- 
 selves. I must exercise myself more in communicating. I am 
 wretchedly poor in conversation. Much of this failing, too, I as- 
 cribe to habit, the habit of not engaging in conversation, and of 
 listening to others without making any effort to speak myself. . . . 
 Saturday. Muster-day ! The regiment in which I was warned 
 to train mustered at Thing's tavern, in Epping. 1 started in the 
 
 morning about four o'clock with P , I , K , and Dr. W. 
 
 J. P. We were early on the ground ; and, during the hour which 
 we spent in the tavern, we witnessed a horrible amount of drinking, 
 being a sample of what was to be expected during the day. At 
 six we found our ranks. It was bitter cold; and until noon we 
 faced the north-west wind chilled through, with nothing interesting 
 to pay us for it. May I never see again, as I certainly never did 
 before, such wretchedness and vice together! At the root of it all 
 was an array of grog-tents ; and scores of drunkards were about, 
 boys and men, fighting and gambling and cursing in the most 
 dreadful manner. May I never be backward in giving my aid in 
 all attempts to remove vice, and especially intemperance, from the 
 
 land ! Sunday. In the morning Mr. D preached on the need 
 
 of preparation for the enjoyment of heaven." 
 
 It may be well to state here, that there was as yet no Uni- 
 tarian society in Exeter ; but the preaching in the Orthodox 
 Congregational Church, to which he refers in his journal,
 
 THE CHOICE MADE. 35 
 
 was of a kind to which an earnest Unitarian might listen 
 with pleasure and profit. 
 
 "Monday, Sept. 24. At Sons of Temperance this evening. I 
 am much pleased with the society, but I feel that the division of 
 classes in town is not a good one. There are many whom I get 
 acquainted with here who would do honor to any society, but whose 
 circumstances exclude them. . . . We, whose circumstances place 
 us in this rank, deprive ourselves of much by excluding from our 
 company some that we do. And, though I am aware that those 
 are properly associated together whose sympathies are together by 
 reason of similar circumstances and tastes, I go for a more liberal 
 classification on the score of merit and principles." 
 
 It may be well to give the reader here a little glance into 
 the social life of Exeter at this time. The town was then, 
 perhaps, at its most attractive stage in the history of our 
 New-England villages. The academy with its prestige and 
 its fine corps of professors, and its old graduates, who often 
 returned to the scene of their early studies, gave a lustre to 
 the town at the start ; but the society of the place was not 
 dependent on the academy, although there was a fine har- 
 mon}- between the two. 
 
 There are names in connection with the social life of the 
 town still having their representatives there, which many a 
 reader of these pages will recall. Other names have passed 
 away from present life there, but are not forgotten, the 
 Gilmans, who were noted for their great hospitality, and 
 their kindness to the poor ; the Chadwicks, the Soules, the 
 Gorhams, etc. Mrs. Gorham was the daughter of the re- 
 vered Dr. Abbot, and remarkable for her intellectual cul- 
 ture, and the force of her character. Her husband, the 
 doctor, will be long remembered for his erect and noble car- 
 riage, his kindness and courtesy among his patients and 
 friends, and his sunny spirit through all his troubles. The 
 venerable Dr. Perry yet lives in a green old age, and his 
 fiat is still law in the medical profession there. There were 
 the two Miss Emerys, one familiarly called "Aunt Peggy,"
 
 36 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 the other " Little Margaret," aunt and niece, who never mar- 
 ried, but maintained a household, and dispensed delightful 
 hospitalities. They lived in one of those large, old, ram- 
 bling houses, unpainted, in which Exeter was rich at that 
 time. This old house was a constant succession of surprises 
 to you. Everywhere you turned, you found yourself in a 
 new spot, pleasanter than the last ; or by a new cupboard, 
 where was the daintiest old china ; or a cosy niche contain- 
 ing some charming little bijouterie, the gifts of many friends. 
 The younger Margaret was remarkable for her sprightliness, 
 her wit, and her mental acumen ; the older, for her hospi- 
 tality, her cordial sympathy with young and old, and her 
 childlike, religious faith, which kept her elastic through weary 
 sicknesses, and made her bedside a welcome meeting-place 
 for all her neighbors, young and old. Our villages, the pride 
 of New England, had not begun to be depopulated. They 
 were sufficient unto themselves, perhaps some will think a 
 little too self-sufficient ; for it is true that there was a good 
 deal of caste feeling in all our old colonial towns, an intense 
 consciousness of family importance, inherited from the mother- 
 country, which made the more affluent and cultivated circle, 
 draw a strict line, over which none should pass who were not 
 of them. This troubled our young divinity student, as we 
 have seen; but he need not have feared too much. The prog- 
 ress of time levels all these things. The gradual passing out 
 of sight of old families by death or marriage, and the uplifting 
 of the middle classes by education, sets such things right in 
 this country, where, whatever may have been the narrowness 
 reflected upon us by our English ancestors, education, ability, 
 and character are really now the only recognized titles to 
 aristocracy.
 
 CHAPTER V. 
 
 STUDIES IN EXETER AND PORTSMOUTH. 
 
 1848-1849. 
 
 Seneral Taylor elected President. Young 1 Mens' Societies. 
 Temperance Lecture. Letter to a Friend. 
 
 WE follow him still in his studies, which have now taken 
 firm hold of his attention, and are showing satisfac- 
 tory results. We take up his journal again : 
 
 " Thursday evening. I made my trip to Portsmouth yesterday 
 on horseback, recited my lesson, and had a grand time at Mr. 
 
 P 's. I believe that I can do more work with my mind, if I 
 
 work hard with my body, of course under limitations. ... 
 Saturday, Nov. 4, 1848. How dangerous it is to go on from day 
 to day in contact with the world, engaged ever in the cares of life! 
 . . . O Lord! while thou dost keep my heart yet soft and warm 
 by youth and good influence, strike indelibly upon it the impress 
 of thy Spirit! Make me feel my need of thee, and go out with 
 me into the duties of life ! 
 
 " Monday, Nov. 6. Politics are much the order of the day. 
 . . . Gen. Taylor, the Whig candidate, is certainly not the ideal 
 of our Northern Whigs. He is a slaveholder, and has been 
 brought up in the belief that slavery is a respectable institution. 
 Again, he is a soldier; and it cannot be denied that his military 
 success is what has brought him into this notice. . . . Tuesday, 
 Nov. 7. Election-day. It is pleasant to see how all parties talk 
 over the state of the votes, and chances of election, and principles 
 of party, with perfect good-nature. Every man, so far as I have 
 seen, seems to respect his neighbor's opinion, whatever it may be. 
 Monday evening. The Coke Club meets to read together from
 
 38 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 Kent's Commentaries at Mr. Tuck's office. One reads aloud; 
 the others comment: and, when any point is not sufficiently clear, 
 they endeavor to satisfy themselves by studying upon it. Saturday 
 evening. The Exeter House of Delegates holds its meetings. 
 This is a society just formed. We have thirty members, one to 
 represent each State in the Union, twelve Whigs, twelve Demo- 
 crats, six Free Soilers. We mean to follow out strictly parlia- 
 mentary rules. We have committees on Territories, commerce," 
 etc., and present bills. We hold our meetings in the Court House. 
 I am member from Rhode Island, and one of the committee on 
 Territories, which has a bill to report on at the next meeting, pro- 
 posing to extend the Wilmot proviso over all new Territories." 
 
 We cannot help interrupting the journal here to reflect a 
 moment on the intellectual life and energy of the young men 
 in this small town, who did not need to import a lecturer from 
 Boston to stimulate their desire for knowledge. The women 
 also had their own intellectual coteries; and the refinements 
 of social life there, though lacking the splendor of the me- 
 tropolis, went beyond it often in true knowledge of the world, 
 acquaintance with polite literature, and that fine flavor of 
 hospitality which money cannot produce, but only the per- 
 sonal labors and skill of the hostess herself can afford. 
 
 " Sunday, Nov. 19, 1840. I am twenty years old! and how 
 many years good? Looking back, how trifling seem the tempta- 
 tions which I have yielded to ! How great an opportunity I have 
 had for improvement! I have been blessed with the kindest of 
 parents, and nothing has been wanting for my good. My schools, 
 and the influences by which I have been surrounded, and the les- 
 sons which have been constantly instilled into my mind, ought to 
 have made me perfectly good. Twenty years gone! and the years 
 best fitted for improving. ... Tuesday, Nov. 21. I found my- 
 self to-day at an old college fault. There, when I was studying, if 
 any one came in, I didn't wish to treat them exactly civilly, so, 
 uneasy at the interruption, endeavored by coolness to shorten their 
 visit. It used to be so often when the interruption would not do 
 any harm, and I would make myself uncomfortable without rea- 
 son, when I ought to have made the best of it, shown myself 
 cheerful, and turned the recreation to the best account, and let it
 
 STUDIES IN EXETEE AND PORTSMOUTH. 39 
 
 make me better fitted for close application afterwards. I had the 
 
 same sort of feeling to-night when came in to see me. It is 
 
 wrong; and I must try to prevent it, treat everybody with kindness 
 and politeness, and keep constantly reflecting whether my contem- 
 plated words and acts are such as my sober after-thought will 
 approve. 
 
 " Friday, Nov. 24. I have been reading to-day in Channing's 
 works. I cannot help contrasting his fervor with my own indiffer- 
 ence on almost any subject. This indifference is a great fault with 
 me. Things do not move me enough: my sympathies are not 
 active enough. I could think and write and talk on slavery 
 without having any real, painful sympathy with the oppressed. 
 (/banning speaks of the pain which it gave him to perform what 
 he thought his duty in writing upon the subject. I need to have 
 my sensibilities quickened. . . . 
 
 "Monday, Dec. 11. How thankful I ought to be that the lives 
 of my dear parents have been spared so long ! To-day they have 
 been married a quarter of a century. It is to them, under God, 
 that I owe all the privileges I enjoy; and not a blessing am I sur- 
 rounded with that I cannot trace to their kindness and care. . . . 
 Dec. 13, 1840. California gold is attracting great notice from 
 everybody. The accounts are astonishing, and are crazing the 
 money-seekers. . . . Monday, Jan. 1, 1849. An agricultural 
 society has been formed, to which my father and I are admitted; 
 and I am on a committee with Mr. H and Dr. II on orna- 
 mental gardening." 
 
 This company of citizens, we have no doubt, resembled 
 those societies in many of our country villages in the past, 
 which enlisted all the best young men, who went to the 
 woods, took up the A'oung trees, and set them carefully along 
 the streets, to refresh the weary passer-by in the future. 
 
 These simple country habits are interesting as showing 
 the influences under which the young man was brought up. 
 The atmosphere was healthful and invigorating, and called 
 out his love of nature, his desire to serve others, and his 
 genial affection for his schoolmates and neighbors. 
 
 " Saturday, Jan. 13. I attended a meeting of the agricultural 
 society to-day. We have some practical farmers. We discussed
 
 40 MEMOIB OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 the potato. . . . This evening I made a speech before the House 
 of Delegates on the Mississippi-river bill, and had much better 
 success than before. It is expensive, in the matter of time, for me 
 to do these things. A good part of these two days is gone for 
 this; but I feel in the fixedness which it gives to my opinions, and 
 the power of self-possession by the exercise of speaking, an advan- 
 tage which I hope will repay me. . . . One of our townsmen 
 sailed for the gold region, California, this week. Two more have 
 engaged passage to sail. All of these, I believe, are correct, in- 
 dustrious young men. Sunday, Jan. 21. The past week I have 
 not done much except write upon my lecture ; and the difficulty I 
 have found in writing has occasionally made me feel a little 
 gloomy, under the idea that I may not have chosen the calling for 
 which I am fitted best, especially when I remember how well I 
 have always proved, and how I have delighted in such studies as 
 mathematics and physics." 
 
 It may be interesting to mention here that he was con- 
 nected with what might be called a seafaring race. We 
 recollect once asking him what profession he would have 
 chosen from pleasure at the outset. He thought a moment, 
 and then said, " I should have liked to command a ship." 
 His father had the same longing, and yet went into the count- 
 ing-room of a manufactory, where he displayed business abili- 
 ties quite as remarkable as any thing he could have done on 
 the ocean. He was a man of a robust frame. His son was 
 quite different, yet not unlike the type of the army or navy. 
 The son was small, well built, with a clear gray eye that 
 saw every thing at a glance, swift motions, a supple frame 
 that in the gymnasium could accomplish feats, and a courage 
 which was not foolhardiness, but could kindle in the moment 
 of clanger ; and, what is best of all, a power over the minds 
 of other men. This latter quality was to have full scope in 
 the profession he had chosen. It is a question whether he 
 could have borne the hardships of the sea ; although he re- 
 membered a sea-captain laying his hand on his shoulders 
 about this time when he was studying, and saying, " They've 
 spoilt a good sea-captain in you, Charley." These resets
 
 STUDIES IN EXETER AND PORTSMOUTH. 41 
 
 about his profession, however, were only ephemeral ; and 
 we presume almost all men are liable to them at first. We 
 see from his journal how he reasons about it : 
 
 " But I am comforted when I remember what is the profession 
 I have chosen, and how it will, if I improve it right, be best calcu- 
 lated to improve myself and the world; and though my gifts may 
 not be so strong for this as for some other employments, yet I am 
 encouraged to ' covet earnestly the best gifts.' Thursday, Feb. 8. 
 This has been rather an eventful week. Monday and Tuesday I 
 was engaged on my lecture: but I exerted myself so much in the 
 daytime, that, when the actual time came, my voice was weary, 
 my interest had flagged, and I could not rouse up in the delivery; 
 and a very bright light, shining directly into my eyes, prevented 
 me from looking otherwise than half asleep. One expressed my 
 fault in a figure by saying, ' The bellows gave out.' The night was 
 stormy, and few went except those of my friends who were curious 
 to see my first appearance. But I felt much complimented by the 
 number. On the whole it has been a good thing for me, as I hope 
 I shall be more ready to attempt improvements in this way ; and I 
 know now many faults which I shall have to be on my guard to get 
 rid of." 
 
 This little record here seems to us to illustrate the sweet- 
 ness of his nature, and at the same time his persistency and 
 brave cheer, as much as any thing we shall find among his 
 journals. Most young men of fair amiability would have 
 chafed at the weather and this family audience, and scolded, 
 at least on paper, at their ill luck, and vowed never to work 
 so hard again for such poor success. He was also as sensi- 
 tive as any one to approbation, and was easily dampened 
 always in public by indifference ; but he does not seern ever 
 to have had what is called self-love, or false ideas of his own 
 dignit}". His temperament, we must allow, was a very hap- 
 pily constituted one ; but yet the pages of this journal show 
 us that his character was not all the result of nature, but 
 also of strict self-examination and discipline. 
 
 "Monday, March 5. Began German. . . . The President has 
 taken his seat to-day; and the whole nation has sent up the noise
 
 42 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 of bells and guns, and joined from one extreme to the other in 
 lively rejoicings. May their expectations, so far as good, be real- 
 ized! Tuesday, March 6. The President's inaugural address is 
 good. He promises well. The last scenes in Congress are disa- 
 greeable, apparently a drunken riot. Saturday, March 17. 
 Wrote a little upon natural religion. I believe that my worst 
 fault (I mean as to execution) is want of determination, energy, 
 and application. If I could enter into this writing with my whole 
 energy, I do not fear but I should succeed. I must cultivate this 
 engagedness and fervor, and it will then show itself also where I 
 want it most, in the service of my God. Sunday, March 25. Mr. 
 
 H preached in the morning on ' Without the shedding of 
 
 blood there is no remission.' And the ground he took was far dif- 
 ferent from what I had supposed the ground of Orthodox belief." 
 
 It will be remembered that there was yet no Unitarian 
 church in Exeter. He still attended devoutly to the preach- 
 ing of many of the Orthodox pastors of the time there, and 
 felt indebted to them for aiding him in the growth of a reli- 
 gious character ; although we can see from this last passage 
 in his journal that he was beginning to think for himself, 
 and to dissent from some of their conclusions. 
 
 " Monday, March 26. I find myself too much inclined to fault- 
 finding in the way of grumbling selfishly, but growing out of a 
 desire (wrongly directed) to see others doing right. It is becom- 
 ing too much a habit, and let me refrain one week from every exer- 
 tion of it. . . . Friday. Monday was organized a Shakspeare 
 reading-circle at Miss M. Emery's. . . . Tuesday the Farmers' 
 
 Club met. Dr. B invited me to deliver my temperance lecture 
 
 in Stratham on Fast Day. Wednesday. Had a delightful day 
 at Portsmouth with Mr. P , and a most instructive and inter- 
 esting recitation, particularly in the New Testament. Sunday. 
 
 M*; P preached on the peaceful tendency of the Christian 
 
 religion, and spoke well of the religious teachings at the bottom of 
 all reforms. ' Let all men be Christianized, and all vice will cease, 
 -intemperance, party-strife, fightings, etc. And this, then, should 
 be tiie motive of reformer's exertions, to convert men to Christi- 
 anity, and not to labor so much in particular reform.' The idea 
 was rather a striking one, but I think it is hardly valid to turn us
 
 STUDIES IN EXETER AND PORTSMOUTH. 43 
 
 from all efforts on particular reformations. We have to employ 
 in extending religion a variety of agencies. We have tract socie- 
 ties, lectures, and those on every point of religious truth separately: 
 and the particular reforms themselves peace and anti-slavery 
 societies are needed in helping Christianity; as it is essential to 
 the successful spread of that, that the rougher part be cleared away 
 first in this way. ... I copy here a letter of mine to , in an- 
 swer to one from him to me a week ago, full of concern lest he 
 had made a wrong choice of a profession : 
 
 " ' Dear , Your letter, which I received last week, gave me 
 
 at the same time much pain and pleasure. Pained I assure you I 
 was from sympathy with you in your present state of feeling, while 
 I could not help a feeling of deep gratification that you have shown 
 so much confidence in me as to make me your confidant. . . . From 
 experience I know there can be no more unhappy state of mind 
 than that of uncertainty respecting the choice of a profession. . . . 
 Let me, then, sympathize with you most sincerely. I wish it were 
 in my power to relieve you. But expressions of condolence are 
 but barren comforts ; and in such cases words of sympathy, how- 
 ever friendly, usually aggravate the wound. Will you let me give, 
 however, my own opinion of your profession, of which, of course, 
 I have not so good an opportunity to judge as you, but towards 
 which I feel very differently from you? . . . 
 
 " ' I hear you speak of its dull prospects the coming year with 
 much regret and surprise, but still see no reason for discourage- 
 ment. In this immediate vicinity of Boston, indeed, we may per- 
 haps have reached somewhere the limit of present progress in the 
 branch which calls for the aid of your profession ; but, if so, it is 
 only because the parts beyond what has been the principal sphere 
 of activity are coming forward, and advancing their claims, that 
 the rate of progress throughout may be more equally balanced. 
 . . . Look at the West as a farming-country, the richest in the 
 world, rapidly filling up, and to each new-comer showing more 
 and more astonishing examples of the stores it contains. Now, 
 before this natural wealth of the West can be availed of to any 
 great extent, what immense services your profession will be called 
 on to render in establishing means of communication ! Still wider 
 field is ready to be opened in the mineral resources there. I have 
 had this strongly impressed on my mind by actual observation. 
 You know, last summer I visited the West. . . . The obstacles in
 
 44 MEMOIR OF CHABLES LOWE. 
 
 the way of drawing out these resources are such as the enterprise 
 which carried through the Western Railroad would regard as bar- 
 riers of straw; and in the great work of developing them, which 
 you and I, if we live to the ordinary age of men, shall see, your 
 profession must take a prominent part. As for the other ground 
 for apprehending dulness, that the profession will be overstocked, 
 I do not regard this prospect a discouraging one. You remember 
 when we used to talk it over in Cambridge, and both of us were 
 inclining towards this profession, the great objection was, that it 
 did not embrace men of a sufficiently high stamp to make it con- 
 trast favorably with other learned professions. Uncertain ability 
 crept into it. Now, I should regard it a glorious thing that it is 
 likely to be stocked so full. The portion which will not honor it 
 then, it will not give support to; and only the eminent and able 
 will remain in it and prosper. Only be earnest, and success is cer- 
 tain. You say you dread the leisure time the profession will afford 
 you. But think of the opportunity it gives you for pursuing all 
 branches of physical science, and for the application of it. And 
 there is work for your leisure hours, than which what could be 
 more useful or agreeable? 
 
 " ' The consideration which seems to weigh most with you, to the 
 credit of your filial affection, the wishes of your father, is 
 indeed no small one. His feelings are, of course, to be faithfully 
 consulted. But, as I understand you, it is only the anxious desire 
 fqr your best success which makes him prefer for you the study 
 of the law; and to me it seems certain that a diligent and deter- 
 mined pursuit of your present profession cannot fail to be crowned 
 with success. You are certainly well fitted for it by both physical 
 and intellectual abilities. Your tastes seem to lead the way to it; 
 and, besides, you have now devoted a year and a half to prepara- 
 tion for it. That the profession will be an highly honorable one, 
 its immense importance makes beyond a doubt.' " 
 
 We have thought this letter might be interesting to 3'oung 
 men, as coming from a young man only a little over twenty 
 years old, and have therefore given a portion of it. It is 
 only one of many such letters he wrote in after-life, which, 
 if they do not now exist on paper, doubtless live still in the 
 memories of those who received them.
 
 STUDIES IN EXETER AND PORTSMOUTH. 45 
 
 He was thus early as well as later in life the cheeriest of 
 comforters to those in trouble, not because he blinded his 
 eyes, and spoke soft words, but because his sunny and 
 wise spirit always saw the noblest side of every position 
 in life.
 
 CHAPTER VI. 
 
 HOME-LIFE AND LARGER WORK. 
 
 1849. 
 
 Letter from Classmate. Anniversary Meetings in Boston. 
 Letter from Dr. Peabcdy . Seashore Days. 
 
 WE continue to look at his character in his relations with 
 friends, and also now in spheres of public usefulness, 
 gained from societies in his own town, and from church- 
 work in Boston. 
 
 " Sunday, April 29. I have attended in the P.M. the Christian 
 Baptist meeting, and feel touched with a sense of shortcoming. 
 . . . N. F spoke very beautifully on being in perfect com- 
 munion with Christ. She spoke from the spirit; and really it did 
 not seem odd, though I have never heard a woman speak in meet- 
 ing before. She spoke so from the heart. Oh the happiness of 
 being always in perfect communion with God, to feel that we 
 have his approving eye on all our actions ! 
 
 " Friday, May 8. The Shakspeare Club went off well last even- 
 ing. ' The Tempest ' was the play; and, though I find since that 
 critics place the play very high, I acknowledge the want of poetic 
 feeling which did not make me admire it. I must cultivate poetic 
 taste. To-day is the first day for weeks which I have given to 
 study, denying the garden altogether. I have been preparing for 
 
 Portsmouth. E. S and C. G. S spent the afternoon with 
 
 me, and we have arranged to read Homer together every Thursday 
 afternoon." 
 
 C. G. S , whom he mentions here, was his schoolmate 
 
 in Exeter, and afterwards his college "chum," Dr. Charles
 
 HOME-LIFE AND LARGER WORK. 47 
 
 G. Smith, now of Chicago. It ma}* not be out of place here 
 to insert a few lines from a letter of Dr. Smith in regard to 
 his early friend : 
 
 "I have been waiting until I could find time to look over my 
 papers, in hopes of discovering some letters from Charles for you; 
 but I have found only one note. . . . Whatever letters I received 
 from him in Chicago before October, 1871, were all destroyed by 
 the fire. But, though the written records of our lifelong friendship 
 have perished, my memory will always retain the impression of 
 his nobleness of character. ... In these days of weak convictions 
 and loose principles, such a character seems especially marked; 
 and we must all feel that the world is poorer for his death. Those 
 who knew him best, know how often his conscientiousness led him 
 beyond the limit of his physical strength, and find comfort in the 
 thought that he has now entered upon 
 
 " ' A life that hears immortal fruit 
 In such great offices as suit 
 The full-growu energies of heaven.' " 
 
 " Wednesday, May 9. Had a very interesting day at Mr. Pea- 
 body's. I have ' Morell's Philosophy ' to read for a dissertation. 
 Now I begin this evening 'Life of Fenelon ' in French, in which 
 I think I shall find much pleasure. The style is beautiful. I say 
 so, chiefly because I can read it easily. Sunday, .May 13. Mr. 
 
 D preached in the morning and P.M. on the nature of heaven, 
 
 two admirable discourses. I feel that coldness is one of the 
 greatest faults in my character. It prevents me from being affected 
 by the most touching appeals to any thing like the degree I ought, 
 but especially prevents my entering into and appreciating the high 
 descriptions of heaven character of God so as to draw from 
 them the delight with which the true Christian must contemplate 
 them." 
 
 He was somewhat deficient by nature in imagination : 
 hence his early objection to poetry. His first sermons, 
 although the}* show a good deal of study, and are full of 
 rich illustrations which made them well received and held 
 the attention, show here and there that he had urged him- 
 self to a strain of emotion which was not altogether natural,
 
 48 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 we think, although he was unconscious of it. But when, 
 later, he wrote his sermons warm from the events of the hour, 
 not caring about any figures of speech, but striking boldly 
 for the truth, the fire and the fervor came without asking. 
 
 " The same coldness marks my regard for poetry, etc., and my 
 social feelings. There is no feature of character which I more 
 need to attend to. May I seek, by attention to it in the smallest 
 matters, constantly to develop warmth, and, by reflecting much on 
 things calculated to excite high emotions of love, soften and warm 
 my heart! " 
 
 Some persons might say that this course of constant self- 
 examination was likely in some cases to destroy the natu- 
 ralness of character ; but he had not a trace of morbidness 
 in him. He never pried into motives with a microscopic 
 eye, nor cared any thing about technical goodness nor " ori- 
 ginal sin." He only saw certain things which he did not 
 like in himself, tangible faults ; and he was determined 
 not to rest until he had rooted them out. So far as his 
 " social feelings," of which he speaks, are concerned, we 
 do not believe he ever had to learn to love his fellow-beings. 
 But he suffered early as well as late with a frequent lassitude 
 of body, which probably dulled his sensibilities for the time, 
 and particularly made it an effort for him to perform those 
 social and somewhat conventional duties, which he felt justly 
 that society had a right to demand of him. 
 
 " Monday, May 28. I went in the evening to Boston to the 
 anniversaries, my mother having gone in the morning. Tuesday 
 A.M. At half-past seven, in Mr. Waterston's church, there was 
 the most interesting meeting I ever attended. Father Taylor 
 spoke very feelingly of the home to which we are all travelling. 
 Every one was moved by his earnestness. A stranger rose, and 
 spoke of feeling at home a need of strength. He had come up to 
 the anniversaries to get it. He had already found it. And, indeed, 
 who could help going away more full of love to God and man, and 
 more resolved upon a better life? The collation was at 2 P.M., at 
 Assembly Hall. I went with much doubt how a solemn feast would
 
 HOME-LIFE AND LAEGER WORK. 49 
 
 be conducted, and how the serious tone of the morning exercises 
 would join on with a light and social repast. The hall was filled 
 with bright and social faces. Josiah Quincy, jun., presided. I 
 could hardly help feeling some of the speeches jar with the solem- 
 nity of the occasion, the pleasantry of jokes; yet I know not 
 why it should." 
 
 We see here a little of the old Puritan austerity lingering 
 in him in regard to religion, which is not strange. We Uni- 
 tarians at that early da}* were rather frightened at ourselves 
 when we attempted to have a good time. Our co-religion- 
 ists looked upon us with horror when we had a social festival. 
 It was only one more sign that we were wholly unsancti- 
 fied, and going down to perdition. They learned, however, 
 slowl}*, to follow our example ; and their venerable doctors 
 of the early church would perhaps be astonished if they 
 could see now how their successors can make merry with 
 their good cheer at anniversary time as well as we. 
 
 " Thursday A.M. Meeting at Mr. Gray's church. Several min- 
 isters and laymen spoke with the deepest fervor of soul. One 
 
 Orthodox man, Mr. A , got up, and acknowledged the wrong of 
 
 any one who should deny to this sect the true Christian spirit. It 
 was, indeed, a delightful meeting. 
 
 " Sunday. I cannot estimate highly enough the blessings which 
 the past week has brought to me. I have been in a spiritual at- 
 mosphere. The Spirit of God has truly been upon it, and voices 
 all around have urged me as I have never been urged before. I 
 have seen men and women bowed in devotion ; I have seen religion 
 made a topic of delightful conversation; I have seen it coming 
 out as from the soul, as the uppermost feeling in the midst of 
 pleasures and duties, and have been made to feel what it is to 
 live in God; and I have had thoughts and determinations im- 
 pressed upon me which it seems impossible ever to efface. . . . 
 I desire to become a Christian, to make my whole life filled with 
 this prominent aim. Deciding this, I resolve to dedicate myself 
 publicly by joining Mr. Peabody's church. My mother will join, 
 also "
 
 50 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 We see, that, however much impressed he was with the ser- 
 vices in the church at Exeter, he wished to join the church 
 at Portsmouth under Dr. Peabody's ministrations. It was 
 really the church of his parents, and his growing convictions 
 led him steadfastly that way. 
 
 We have quoted a little in regard to the anniversary meet- 
 ings, because we have thought it would be of interest to the 
 reader to see how they impressed a sincere young man 
 reared under the influences of the Orthodox Church. We 
 Unitarians are apt to be over-critical of ourselves, and, at 
 this distance, to believe that in those early days we were oc- 
 cupied incessantly with controversy, to the disadvantage of 
 our spiritual life. It is true we were giving and receiving 
 pretty hard blows ; and there was great danger, that, while 
 each party was straining every nerve to prove some point 
 of doctrine, we should forget to cultivate the graces of 
 the Spirit. But we find life veritable life and devotion 
 in this little Unitarian branch of the church, which warmed 
 the soul of the young man who was just spreading his wings 
 for flight into the regions of the Spirit. 
 
 " Wednesday evening spent in company. Let me resolve in con- 
 versation never to speak with a view to self, to showing off, either 
 telling of what I have done, or by using fine sentences (the last, 
 though, I am in little danger of). Let me always speak kindly of 
 and to all. Let me listen kindly, and in my whole intercourse 
 act and speak, as in every other case, upon the Golden Rule of 
 brotherly love. Sunday. I spent the noon in trying to think of 
 something to say at Sunday school. My heart failed me, however. 
 Wednesday I went to Portsmouth. I told Mr. Peabody of the in- 
 tention of my mother and myself to join his church." 
 
 It seems an appropriate place here to insert a portion of 
 a letter which we have received from Dr. Peabody : 
 
 " My memory of his brief period of study with me is rich as 
 to impressions, though meagre as to details. I loved and admired 
 him then, as I have never ceased to do. I had a clear foresight 
 of what he would be and do in the ministry, and used to speak
 
 HOME-LIFE AND LARGER WORK. 51 
 
 of him to the kindred and friends of his family in Portsmouth 
 prophetically, as I do historically now. As regards the details of 
 his work with me, I merely remember that I taught him Hebrew; 
 that, after finishing the rudiments of the language, I put him into 
 the Book of Job; and that he and I enjoyed together, and very 
 richly, the discovery of a beautiful meaning in many of those 
 passages in which our translation fails to give a correct impression. 
 We read through the nineteenth chapter, how much farther I 
 know not. You perhaps are aware that about that time I bap- 
 tized him and his mother. They both became members of my 
 church. He preached his first sermons in my pulpit, and I never 
 enjoyed a similar occasion more. I remember perfectly the im- 
 pression produced on the audience generally. His appearance was, 
 of course, modest, as it was never otherwise, but at the same time 
 indicating perfect self-possession; his voice full, round, and clear, 
 rich in tone, and probably of more capacity than at any time after 
 his first severe illness; his sermons models of simplicity, sweet- 
 ness of spirit, and truly evangelical earnestness. . . . 
 
 " I cannot write coolly or critically about him. He was too near 
 my heart for me to analyze his mind or character. All that I can 
 say is, that heaven had its own in him for all the years that I knew 
 him as truly as it has now." 
 
 " At the Nulla Mora. The debate was on the good or bad 
 influences of manufacturing establishments, on the character of 
 their operatives. My lot was to speak on the favorable side. But 
 still, how much there is to be said on the other side ! And are not 
 many of the demoralizing tendencies such that I, situated as I 
 am, could do much towards removing? and particularly could not 
 I, by my influence, exert much good among the men and boys of 
 our factory by lending them books, showing an interest in their 
 intellectual culture? Can I feel that I have improved my talents 
 fully and to the best advantage? 
 
 " Sunday. Mr. P preached from Christ the Way, the Truth, 
 
 and the Life. . . . After the morning service the ceremony of bap- 
 tism was performed on me, and my mother and I were admitted 
 
 to the church. After some feeling remarks from Mr. P on 
 
 our need of faith, and the delight of engaging in this communion 
 service, the communion service took place. Oh, may the result 
 of that day be blest to me through life! . . .
 
 52 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 "I have asked Mr. P about Hebrew. He says of those 
 
 who think they may give it up after the year's study at the 
 Divinity School, they may as well give up their profession; that 
 he would, on the contrary, advise never to give it up, but to make 
 some plan by which to be sure of reading some portion of the 
 Scriptures in the original every week or so for life. I admire 
 more and more in him his power of entering into any thing which 
 he may be engaged upon, whether a frolic with the chickens or 
 children, or an abstruse theological question, or about a Hebrew 
 root. This, I believe, is the great secret of his power, and of his 
 great accomplishment. He can do vastly more, of course, by this 
 doing with his might; and, when done, it is, of course, better done; 
 and his wonderful memory of every thing depends, it seems to 
 me, almost entirely upon this. Last night I sat up with Mr. 
 
 G . I was very glad of the opportunity to do so. It was my 
 
 first trial as nurse; and I really enjoyed it, and had good success. 
 
 I cannot but think it is a great privilege to be permitted to see 
 
 suffering, and be called on to relieve it. 1 feel it has done me good. 
 
 " Sunday, Aug. 5. On Monday last we all went to Rye Beach 
 
 with the H family. F and I went to old Mrs. Philbrick's, 
 
 the rest to the Ocean House. The weather was delightful, and 
 every thing pleasant. ... I enjoyed much a conversation with 
 old lady Philbrick. She seems to be entirely Christian. She does 
 work which is far beyond her strength, and has suffered much. 
 She says, with a feeling which is all sincere, that nothing could 
 have sustained her but the consolations of religion; that now, when 
 her back is ready to break, she gains support from her spiritual 
 thoughts. She spoke of the joy of meeting together on Sunday, 
 as well as the duty of doing so, from her own experience, more 
 conclusively and clearly than the worldly-wise man could write. 
 She says she never lets any thing keep her from it if possible; 
 and sometimes, when she leaves home hardly able to move, she 
 will feel strength given her by prayer, so that, even after the long 
 walk, she will feel quite refreshed and strong in her body. Oh, 
 how certainly has God revealed to babes what he has hid from 
 the wise and prudent! and how evident that the minister must 
 seek out sources similar to this for much of his knowledge! How 
 delightful to live, as this woman seems to, in communion with 
 God! . . . 
 
 " Tuesday. Went up the river with the girls. We are trying
 
 HOME-LIFE AND LARGER WORK. 53 
 
 to arrange for a trip to the Shoals. I feel a want of playfulness 
 in my disposition. Even sports I take in a sort of business-way, 
 fretting at others' mistakes, and serious at jokes, and not free 
 enough in talking." 
 
 This tendency he complained of in himself through life ; 
 and, as work crowded upon him, there was alwa}'s danger of 
 his forgetting his early resolutions in this respect. As we 
 have said before, a feeble, or we should say rather delicate, 
 body (for he never had a feeble air, his step was so elastic) 
 had a great deal to do with this. Before other people 
 were warmed up, he was exhausted. We remember the 
 sigh he drew one day, when he had been a-fishing at the 
 White Mountains, because his elderly and beloved friend of 
 nearly seventy years, who accompanied him, could outwalk 
 him. But he was fond of athletic sports, and had less sen- 
 sibility about hurting animals than most sedentary men. 
 He was fond of his gun, and was a good shot. He enjoyed 
 telling the story of his trying his hand among some English 
 officers abroad, and going straight to the mark at once. He 
 declared that it was a happy blunder ; but they looked at him 
 with admiration, and he was careful not to attempt the feat 
 again. He certainly had a delicate sense of humor, and 
 often said things in a dry way which started up a laugh ; 
 although he had not much taste for elaborate wit. But 
 another cause lay in his mental training, strict and methodi- 
 cal, and his intense conscientiousness early developed, in 
 regard to the duties of life. He used up his nervous forces 
 so much in mental and physical labor for himself and for 
 others, that he had none left for play ; for it is manifestly 
 true, that recreation needs freshness and force in order to be 
 play. But those who loved him have this consciousness, 
 that he made play for them, if not for himself, by that in- 
 stinct to serve which amounted almost to a fault in him so 
 far as the physical laws of God are concerned. Very few 
 ever suspected that there was sacrifice, a wear and tear to 
 the frame, in that kindly eye, that genial look, that quick
 
 54 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 movement to help. Neither did he : he was the last one to 
 think he was making an}' sacrifice. Only when a frolic, a 
 fishing-party, a camping-out, was over, he "wondered why 
 he was so tired." His passion, too, for intellectual work, 
 for "improving his mind," as we say to the young, was 
 excessive. His zeal for making the most of opportunities 
 ever}'where around him made him forget the opportunities 
 of play. This zeal developed into that executive energy 
 which in after-life crowded practical as well as intellectual 
 work upon him, which often overtasked his strength.
 
 CHAPTER VII. 
 
 THE DIVINITY SCHOOL. 
 
 1849. 
 
 Theological Studies. Dr. Francis. Friends in Boston. Let- 
 ters from Classmates. Drs. Walker and Noyes. Letter to 
 his Mother. 
 
 THE pleasant life at home, the daily visits to Portsmouth, 
 all this now is soon to be a thing of the past ; but 
 we shall see, as we go on, how these experiences left a per- 
 manent trace on his character. His habits of usefulness in 
 the home, and his public spirit in the town, were only car- 
 ried along to other relations in life ; and his studies with Dr. 
 Peabody gave him a love of learning, and a sense of fidelity 
 to trust, which no pastoral professorships in the schools 
 could ever better impart. We take up his journal on his 
 arrival at Cambridge : 
 
 " Monday, Sept. 3. I took my leave of all. I can hardly real- 
 ize that it was five years ago since I did the same the first time. 
 May I improve the privileges to which I am called, and answer 
 the expectations of my dear friends! Many, I know, are regarding 
 me with kind solicitude. Let the thought of that help to inspire 
 me with zeal. ... I found my room ready for a carpet, and 
 before night had tacked it down, and got all arranged, and made 
 it seem quite like a home. Friday, Sept 7. Essay-writing with 
 
 Dr. F , and a very interesting essay it was. We talked of the 
 
 pretended knowledge of human nature; of the sharper who can 
 get round a man, etc. The true knowledge of human nature the 
 scholar can get in private study of the great principles of our
 
 56 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 nature. There are, besides the facts of man's doings, his ways 
 and foibles, etc., which one can only get by mingling with them 
 (or from such books as Shakspeare), which the minister needs to 
 be acquainted with in order to influence men. We talked of the 
 use of the knowledge of affairs ; as, for instance, for a minister to 
 be able to talk well of the business of his parishioners. Then 
 
 H read on a minister's engaging on questions of reform, etc. 
 
 The doctor says he needs it to give life to his own feelings. If 
 he preaches always and only on general subjects, he is apt to lose 
 interest, like sending up rockets at random, which may be ad- 
 mired for brilliancy, but want the excitement of a particular aim 
 and end. The evils of it, he thinks, result rather from an injudi- 
 cious way of doing it. The minister must not offend by seeming 
 a partisan; but he knows some who have taken earnest anti- 
 slavery ground, and still in so kind and judicious a way, that their 
 opponents will listen, and not take offence. . . . Went to Boston; 
 dined at Mr. J 's, and afterwards to Uncle J 's." 
 
 This Mr. J , whom he frequently mentions, was James 
 
 Johnson, a Boston merchant of wealth and large hospitality, 
 whose house was always open to his friends and all persons 
 
 of merit. The Uncle J was his beloved Uncle Joseph 
 
 Semes, long of the firm of McGregor & Semes, conspicu- 
 ous tea-merchants in Boston, whose kindness and hospitality 
 to him was unfailing. There were several other families 
 where he was cordially welcomed. That of Robert Waters- 
 ton, the generous Boston citizen of Scottish birth (father 
 of the Rev. R. C. Waterston) , who used naively to say, when 
 he invited any one who happened in to his every-day elegant 
 dinner, "Come out and take pot-luck with me." The family 
 of Rev. Ephraim Peabody of King's Chapel was another 
 place where he fdt all the attractions of a home. This 
 sainted man's counsels were treasured as among the bless- 
 ings of this life, and his calm judgments on men and 
 ihings were to young men almost an oracle. The picture 
 of Dr. E. Peabody hung ever in his study beside that of his 
 ^ther friend and counsellor of the same name, the two 
 beloved friends of his youth and middle ao- e .
 
 THE DIVINITY SCHOOL. 57 
 
 " I had an exercise with Dr. Noyes. He seems to me to be, so 
 far as I can know, very strongly committed to the too sceptical 
 grounds. Perhaps that is not what I mean. But he denies that 
 the Pentateuch is written by Moses, denies the truth of the ac- 
 count of plagues in Egypt, places perhaps too little importance on 
 the Christian revelation. I must guard against that, if it is ex- 
 treme; for I would vastly rather, for my satisfaction and hopes of 
 usefulness, err on the other side. Tuesday evening. Had a very 
 interesting meeting in my room for religious conversation on the 
 twenty-fifth chapter of Matthew, with A and H ." 
 
 The A , of whom he speaks as having the first meet- 
 ing in his room, was the late Rev. Adams Ayer, now of 
 Boston. Mr. Ayer writes, 
 
 " We were in the same class in the Divinity School. There we 
 were brought quite familiarly together, and the impression of his 
 increased maturity and development is now quite fresh in my 
 mind. We were more alike in some aspects of theological thought 
 than others, I think ; and we acted more in harmony when some 
 practical questions were raised in the school. . . . The sweet 
 influences of his spirit were felt by all who were brought near 
 to him ; and I am sure that the same influence is still felt by those 
 of us who knew him intimately, and who welcomed his coming 
 as a glad benediction." 
 
 H is probably the Rev. T. D. Howard, now of Rox- 
 
 bury, Mass. Mr. Howard has kindly given us some remi- 
 niscences in a letter from which we quote : 
 
 " The class numbered five at the tune he entered, Ayer, Cud- 
 worth, Howard, Lowe, and Stebbins. We graduated together, 
 and the little band has been broken only by two departed from 
 earth. A warm feeling of kindly friendship prevailed among us 
 while we were in the school, and has ever since. . . . Mr. Lowe's 
 student habits were very systematic. I think he suffered more from 
 ill health during the first years of his studies at Cambridge than 
 for some years subsequently ; and the wonder was, that his duties 
 could be so promptly and thoroughly performed. His care of his 
 health was, however, assiduous, especially in taking exercise in 
 the open air. I remember long walks with him to Spring Hill,
 
 58 MEMOIR OF CHAKLES LOWE. 
 
 Somerville, and beyond. We were at Divinity Hall only about 
 three months. There he was appointed tutor in Latin, and I proc- 
 tor; and we both occupied rooms in the college buildings. . . . 
 One exegetical essay of his I remember quite vividly, because the 
 idea unfolded was then new to me; and it was very satisfying. 
 The subject was the temptation of Jesus. . . . 
 
 " The life of a student at a theological school is happily un- 
 eventful. It is the needful retirement in still and unfrequented 
 places before entrance upon busy scenes of activity: hence a few 
 distinct recollections only present themselves of his student-life at 
 the Divinity School. They may, however, help you to construct 
 in your mind the steady routine, the daily gatherings for the study 
 of the New Testament, or to listen to a lecture. . . . Near the 
 close of each afternoon the school gathered in the chapel for 
 prayers. I recall with pleasure his reading of the Bible and 
 hymns, and his devotional exercises. The earnestness in word and 
 work which characterized his subsequent life was fully manifest 
 during his years at the Divinity School." 
 
 " To-morrow I am to begin my work of officiating in the chapel 
 services, my first experience of the sort. I am glad of this op- 
 portunity of improving; only let not my aim be so much to make 
 it a part of the necessary work of school practice, but let my prayer 
 and all the exercises be from my heart." 
 
 Here ends another volume of his journal, from which we 
 have made extracts. We have a proof of what Mr. How- 
 ard has said in regard to his systematic habits of study in 
 the pile of books which are before us, containing his notes 
 the first year he was in the school. 
 
 It is interesting to look at his little expense-book kept at this 
 time. A large part of his expenditures seems to be for books 
 and pictures, which he probably bought with money which 
 he had earned. A considerable amount of money, we are 
 sorry to see, goes each year for doctor's bills and medicine. 
 In spite of this, he manages to give his father sums of forty 
 and fifty dollars at a time to invest for him. At one time 
 he gives him two hundred dollars. We are afraid some of 
 this money might better have gone for eating and drinking,
 
 THE DIVINITY SCHOOL. 59 
 
 judging from the small items down in reference to paj'ment 
 for board ; but we are slow to believe that he was parsimo- 
 nious with other people, in spite of his own self-accusations. 
 We are pleased to see that he allowed himself to go and hear 
 Jenny Lind at one dollar a ticket. 
 
 "We find also a little agricultural book, prepared probably 
 during the summer of 1849, before he went to Cambridge. 
 It is curious to see his love of system so ingrained in him 
 by early education. It appears to be the report of the com- 
 mittee of the Rockingham Farmers' Club. He begins with 
 his list of subjects all put down with the same scrupulous 
 neatness, Potato, Cabbage, Manure, Insects, Fowls, To- 
 matoes, Grafting, Strawberries, Apples, Pears, and so on, a 
 long list. Then came the notes on each heading, being valu- 
 able suggestions which he had got from newspapers and other 
 sources. The apple is evidently his favorite. Pears had 
 not worked their sweet and insinuating way so much into 
 the heart of these old New-England towns, and displaced 
 the more hardy and invigorating apple. Perhaps the climate 
 and soil were not so well suited to them. He draws a plan 
 of an orchard, with the trees marked out. He has a list 
 of the shade-trees which the young men set out all over 
 town, and the places. He draws very neat plans of his 
 father's garden, also of the neighborhood, and the manufac- 
 turing buildings near by, which were always pleasantly asso- 
 ciated with his boyish life. His father's devoted service 
 there so many years had given him an affection for the 
 spot ; and he always kept a picture of the " factory " in his 
 room by the side of the early daguerrotype of his home, 
 which was a fine house, every timber of which was laid 
 under the sagacious eye of the father. It stood on a hill 
 in full view of the buildings out of which the work-people 
 poured at noon ; and the little bridge, the rushing water 
 from the dam, all made a lively scene for the eye ; while 
 the pretty town of Exeter lay before the view, with its fine 
 old elms and delightful homes.
 
 60 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 We go on with his journal, opening a new volume : 
 
 "Monday, Oct. 15, 1849. I am now fairly settled upon my 
 theological course; and I know that my exercise in writing in a 
 journal, if properly conducted, may be among the principal means 
 of my improvement. If only I will make it lead to a regular and 
 searching examination of myself, and make the development of 
 my faults lead to the correcting of them, I shall be doing a use- 
 ful thing. Saturday afternoon. P and I walked to his 
 
 uncle's in Brookline, then to the reservoir and to Gen. L 's, 
 
 and so round to Boston ; and the beautiful weather and changing 
 foliage making the day as perfect as one could wish. This first 
 yisit in this charming place has left an impression on me which I 
 shall not forget. I got to Uncle J 's to tea. Had a delight- 
 ful chat till ten o'clock, then a glorious warm bath there ; and a 
 sleep of nine hours on the stretch made me feel splendidly, and 
 taken with the kindness which they showed, which really made 
 my heart larger, did me real good." 
 
 We need only such a record as this to convince us that the 
 "creature comforts " were absolutely necessary for the health 
 of his mind as well as body : and although he would never, 
 after surveying his own life, have counselled a young man 
 to depend upon luxuries, he did believe in comforts ; seeing 
 many an earnest student led, as he was, to deny his natural 
 cravings for food or sleep, partly from an intense desire to 
 gain and use knowledge, and partly from that dyspeptic 
 habit which a low diet tends in the end to aggravate. 
 
 " Sunday. I heard Dr. Putnam in the morning, and was much 
 
 pleased. P.M. Heard the last part of Dr. Walker's sermon at 
 
 Frothingham's. What a man! His sermon was not original, 
 
 but delivered in a manner which impressed every one most deeply. 
 
 elieve I shall, while I can, make a point of going on Sunday 
 
 to hear the best models of preachers, and get my taste formed 
 
 from them. I contrast the two sermons I heard, the one full 
 
 fine thought, the other plain and simple; but the manner of 
 
 shvery made it very effective. Is it not to be my chief, or at 
 
 e a very great, point to cultivate this kind of power? I 
 
 have been of late thinking on this question more than any other,
 
 THE DIVINITY SCHOOL. 61 
 
 whether the chief end for us is not to acquire power in Communi- 
 cating and influencing, rather than in criticism and deep studies. 
 
 ... I have been discussing with M how far a man is bound 
 
 to exert himself. There are instances on record of men, who, in 
 spite of ill health and a thousand obstacles, have accomplished an 
 immense amount of good to the world. How far would they have 
 been in fault if they had omitted to do this? The labors of a 
 few prove to us what every one is capable of doing, and how far 
 are the majority from accomplishing what they can. I am mon- 
 strously tied to the body. I have a vigorous appetite now, which 
 makes me look forward to meals with eagerness, and think of 
 them. No occupation so interesting as to make me inclined to 
 omit them. Sleep I am about as fond of, and it often steals the 
 moments right away from a book, especially (I was going to 
 specify a time of day; but it is a delicate point to choose, as all the 
 times of day have strong claims to eminence in this drowsy dispo- 
 sition.) P and I practise elocution on Somerville Hill." 
 
 It is interesting to anticipate a moment, and remember 
 the fact that this very Somerville Hill where he took his 
 walks, and tried in sonorous tones his pulpit-voice, was des- 
 tined to grow into a charming communit}' of suburban homes, 
 and be his last parish. It was the place from which he went 
 forth daily when he took up his labor of love for the Unita- 
 rian Association, and to which his earthly form was carried 
 to be borne from the church on the hill to its resting-place 
 in Mount Auburn. 
 
 "Dr. Abbot was buried to-day. He died last Thursday. He 
 was eighty-seven years old. The death of men who have made 
 themselves eminently useful seems to inspire me more than any 
 thing else to stronger exertions. I know that I have the ability 
 to accomplish in my life, if spared sufficiently long, enough to 
 make the world much better for it. How am I called on to vig- 
 orous exertion ! And what a reward for it, if there were no other, 
 in the happy consciousness of a well-spent life, when our laboring- 
 days are over, and we are permitted to linger a while to enjoy the 
 reflection upon it ! Oh may I obtain such a crown of glory, and 
 not let the paltry baubles of present empty applause, or self-sat- 
 isfaction, or love of ease, or any thing else, seduce me from efforts
 
 62 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 for good! . . . Sunday evening. Went to a singing-school at 
 Mr. Newell's church, to which the divinity students are invited. 
 
 I am very anxious to learn to sing church-music. M was 
 
 here until eleven o'clock. He is insisting on still simpler living 
 
 at Mrs. C 's; and, in fact, we do live too well. Monday, 
 
 Oct. 29. Partly from more activity of the system, and partly, I 
 must believe, from very simple and scanty eating, I have felt bet- 
 ter, and been able to accomplish more, to-day than for a long time. 
 Wednesday. Have been engaged mostly on the subject of our 
 Saviour's pre-existence. I am afraid I am in danger from study- 
 ing these questions too much as matters of mere study, and with 
 too little of devotional feeling. 
 
 " Sunday, Nov. 4. This evening I called at Dr. Walker's, and 
 have got advice as to my studies here. I must make the study 
 of the New Testament the study: this he is very decided on. It 
 is the foundation of all the ministers' course. Let the study of the 
 New Testament in Greek be the main thing. The difficult ques- 
 tions of evidence, etc., it is well to go over, and find what the 
 questions are, and what solutions have been made of them. Go 
 over the ground. But I shall have to go over it the second and 
 third time before coming to decisions of my own. For the writ- 
 ing, it is enough to make a little general summary, not with a view 
 to practise in writing. It is not so good for that as writing let- 
 ters, etc. There is too much of a tendency, he thinks, to write 
 dissertations for sermons. In this opportunity of the library, 
 use it to know where to find things. For general reading he 
 would devote some time to the study of the best English authors 
 (there are not many of them), Shakspeare, Milton, Swift, etc. 
 He would not read all of any of them. For instance, Milton, he 
 would say, give him a month, read his biography, and some of 
 his prose and poetry, not so as to make it work, but a recreation 
 if possible. In his own experience he took Milton, and thought 
 he must read him through, and without much of taste for poetry. 
 It was hard work enough. As to books, on the history of litera- 
 ture, etc., he thinks them worth very little. The study of eccle- 
 siastical history will be very important. The Old Testament is, 
 principally as history. He rather advised me to take a class in 
 Sunday school because he thought I didn't want to. Was not 
 inclined enough to come forward. As to gadding about much to 
 hear preachers, he doesn't approve of it; better go regularly some-
 
 THE DIVINITY SCHOOL. 63 
 
 where, and for your own good. He seemed to be doubtful about 
 the wisdom of my entering in advance." 
 
 The good, wise doctor was evidently suspicious that the 
 young man was expending nervous force too fast, and half 
 regretted that he was hurrying his book-education so much. 
 
 " The doctor was exceedingly kind, and the visit has left on me 
 a very deep impression. . . . 
 
 "Nov. 7. Dr. Noyes's lecture on the Deluge yesterday rather 
 startled me. It seems like tearing away something dear, to start 
 doubts, and compel us to throw away what from our childhood 
 we have been accustomed to reverence. He seemed to make a 
 strong case. I have not yet read other views ; but it seems to me 
 pleasanter far, at any rate, to believe childishly, and not try very 
 violently to disabuse people of their prejudice, if it be only a 
 prejudice in such cases." 
 
 We cannot but feel that this cautious, reverent spirit of the 
 student was far removed from intellectual cowardice. He 
 was young, and the road was all new before him. It is 
 interesting to reflect, however, that such has been the change 
 in the theological world during the last thirty 3'ears, that a 
 large proportion of Dr. Noyes's critical opinions, ripened 
 through his own judgment, and contact with distinguished 
 biblical scholars, have been accepted by the best minds in 
 all denominations. Dr. Noyes's spirit is not destructive, 
 and his religious nature never appears to suffer from the 
 critical habit of mind necessitated by his pursuits. The 
 very conscientiousness which he carried into these studies is 
 the best witness we have of the power of his religious char- 
 acter and faith, which nothing could overthrow. 
 
 " M came home yesterday, and renewed the communication 
 
 there. How blest I am in having such a home ! Absence is good 
 in increasing my appreciation of it. ' ' 
 
 In speaking of his home so warmly, he leads the way for 
 us to look at a letter to his mother, which must have been 
 written about this time ; although there is no date. The let-
 
 64 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 ter shows his strong feeling for his mother, and is particularly 
 interesting because he was not what was called demonstra- 
 tive generally in his letters. We quote a little from it : 
 
 "DEAR MOTHER, Your continued ill health is the cause of 
 the only real anxiety I have. 
 
 "More and more, as I think of it, I am beginning to appreci- 
 ate how much I owe to you. 
 
 " It seems sometimes as if I can trace all the good habits and 
 principles that I have to that training which only a mother can 
 give, and which I received from you. If the consciousness of 
 such a work so faithfully performed on your part does not carry 
 its own reward, I am sure there is laid up for you a reward in 
 heaven. 
 
 "I am convinced that your depression of spirits is owing to 
 your bad health, and hope that the coming change of weather 
 will bring you well again. ... It must be good for us sometimes 
 to feel as though there was nothing to afford us any comfort but 
 the never-failing love of God. 
 
 " I do pray and trust that you will soon be in your usual health 
 again, as I am sure that this period of illness cannot help being 
 for good. 
 
 " Affectionately, 
 
 "CHARLES." 
 
 Such letters as this must have been gratifj-ing to a mother 
 from a son, whose deeds generally spoke louder than words. 
 Sometimes his sisters would playfully chide him because his 
 letters home were so short and concise ; but they fully ap- 
 preciated them, knowing how many brothers would forget 
 to send the weekly bulletin at all, and acknowledging to 
 him, that he got into his one or two pages of note-paper, 
 with his short sentences and clear hand, all the little things 
 they wanted to know.
 
 CHAPTER VIII. 
 
 STUDENT-LIFE. 
 1840-1850. 
 
 Self -Condemnation. Importance of Health-.. Frolic in Boston. 
 Home --work and Play. First Sermon. Compliments. 
 New Tutorships. Great Day at Concord. 
 
 "TTTE see the student now thoroughly interested in the 
 V V work of the school, and follow him again through 
 his journal, which shows us his inner as well as outer life : 
 
 " Thursday, Nov. 8. Have commenced with a plan of reading 
 Shakspeare critically together as a substitute for our Somerville- 
 hill shouting excursions. It bids fair to be very good and pleas- 
 ant. I believe that I, even, may get up some taste and appre- 
 ciation for poetry; and it is a satisfaction to find, as I do, that 
 others, who I supposed were very familiar with such authors, are 
 as deficient as myself. . . . Friday. Took a long walk. Shak- 
 speare comes on grandly. I am giving my clock a respite from 
 the task of alarming me in the morning, and find, from two-days' 
 experience, that I am really able, from being free from drowsi- 
 ness, to accomplish more by having this much more sleep. . . . 
 Sunday, Nov. 18. This is the last day of my minority. To- 
 morrow I am twenty-one. I cannot realize it. I used to look for- 
 ward to this day with the highest hopes, feeling, that, by the time 
 I had reached this point, I should be in the midst of usefulness, 
 and high in all good attainments. And so I could. But how am 
 I now? I feel, in looking back, that much of tihe ardor and lofty- 
 spirited determination which used to underlie my quiet temper is 
 gone; I have less to spur me on within me; constant failures on
 
 66 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 my part to keep my resolutions have dispirited me. Still, there are 
 occasional flashes; and let me at any rate make each day show 
 
 some striving ... Saturday. Left for home with M . I 
 
 have written to-day on the love of man. The past week all Bos- 
 ton, Cambridge, etc., have been filled with gloom on account of the 
 
 supposed murder of Dr. Parkmau by Dr. W of the medical 
 
 school. . . . 
 
 " Let me keep constantly in mind the duty of taking care of 
 one's health. Think of the chance of having my means of use- 
 fulness cut short by my own neglect, and, while I do live, of being 
 enfeebled and crippled in my influence. . . . Monday, Dec. 17. 
 
 I have just heard of the sickness of Mr. D . He is in a very 
 
 critical condition. . . . May God support my pastor in his trouble, 
 spare him if it shall be his will, and prepare him for any event ! . . . 
 Tuesday. In the afternoon yesterday I went to Boston, not 
 very well, and not anticipating much pleasure. They were to have 
 a glee-sing at Mr. Johnson's. We had a frolic, besides the beautiful 
 
 singing. We played fox and geese. Mr. W and I performed 
 
 the ' Dumb waiter,' etc. We were able to wish each other a Merry 
 Christmas before we separated, and had a most magnificent time. 
 . . . This frolic has done me good every way. . . . 
 
 " Monday, Dec. 30 Had our meeting for religious conversation 
 in my room. . . . Some poor fellows are to be sent off for a too 
 boisterous welcoming-in of the New Year last nigh.t. ... Mon- 
 day evening. On Saturday last I went to Boston, and attended an 
 auction to buy a carpet for my next term's room, meaning to 
 get a cheap one; but I saw a good Brussels carpet, and, before 
 I knew it, had bought it at 80 cents a yard. The carpet amounted 
 to $45.40. It has been troubling me ever since, interfering 
 with my enjoyment of worship, my studies, etc. It has done one 
 thing for me. It has made me see plainly my want of manli- 
 ness, and of all that which is gained by a mingling with affairs. 
 Now, I have worried over that carpet more than I should have 
 allowed a man ought to over a loss of thousands, carrying it into 
 Sunday. I seem to have no idea of the value of money, nor knowl- 
 edge how to use it. Often I let the questioning whether I shall 
 spend for a ride instead of walking to Boston, or save in some little 
 thing, consume more time, if my time is worth any thing, than 
 would pay twice over the expense. I would like to have some 
 worldly experience. I would like to learn how to employ the
 
 STUDENT-LIFE. 67 
 
 money I earn. I wish not to save for the sake of hoarding. To- 
 day the money which I should have spent in riding to Boston I 
 gave to some beggar-children, and walked. I believe I am too par- 
 simonious in many things. . . . 
 
 " Friday A.M. Came home. Made a round of visits. . . . 
 I wish to improve this vacation in cultivating social qualities. 
 Let me keep this always in my thoughts; and now, when I have 
 no such excuse as want of time, let me be ever on the alert to 
 please others and afford them enjoyment. This and the building- 
 up of my bodily health must be my particular care, and so may the 
 vacation be profitable to me. Saturday. I gave the day pretty 
 much to my furniture-making, planing boards, etc. ... Mon- 
 day eve. Three engagements to tea, and Miss Emery's Shakspeare 
 
 reading. Called on Betsey L . . . . Tuesday. Our cousins, 
 
 the Clarks, came from Manchester; as court begins to-day." 
 
 The Clarks to whom he refers were the Hon. Daniel Clark 
 of Manchester, N.H., and his wife, who was a beloved niece 
 of the elder Mr. Lowe. Judge Clark in a letter says of 
 Charles, " He was one of the truest men that I ever knew, 
 kind and sweet in his disposition, sincere, charitable, de- 
 voted, ' an Israelite in whom there was no guile.' We all 
 not only respected, we loved, him." 
 
 " Wednesday. Went into the high-school in the A.M., and 
 enjoyed it much. The classes did finely. In the forenoon the 
 
 cousins from Greenland came over. . . . M. J and dog also 
 
 came from Boston. Something of a family now. Had magnifi- 
 cent weather. ... Sunday. Mr. H preached. We filled 
 
 two pews. Had a very pleasant time in Sunday school. . . . 
 Wednesday. Pretty much occupied in packing up my furniture, 
 etc., for the freight-train to-morrow. It counts a home-made 
 barrel-chair, rocking-chair, one hour-glass table, two stools, two 
 
 book-cases (one for M ), one sulphur-bath, one standing-desk. 
 
 Quite an array." 
 
 We suppose a great portion of this simple furniture was 
 the work of his own hand, from what we have read in his 
 journal. Its homeliness, compared with the costly fit-out of
 
 68 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 many a student now at Cambridge, would probably be very 
 noticeable at this day. 
 
 We have recorded here some little jottings of home-life, 
 because they show us how he passed his vacation : the hospi- 
 tality of his mother's house, the cordial intercourse among 
 the relatives in neighboring towns, the drives back and forth, 
 the " teas " out, the coming and going, all give us a 
 pleasant idea of a New-England home. We see him, too, 
 everywhere thinking of others. He calls to see all his old 
 friends ; and if there is one old and lonel}*, or poor, he is 
 sure not to forget her ; while in the mean time, if anybody 
 is to be taken to the railroad station, he is the one to go. 
 And when the machinery of a houseful of company is clogged, 
 his quick and sj'inpathetic eye sees it at a glance, and he 
 thinks of all those little remedies which come to the mind 
 through the instinct of love and practical cleverness, a 
 love that always finds wa}-s to help those who are in trouble. 
 We take up the journal again at Cambridge : 
 
 " Once more in Cambridge. . . . The latter part of my time at 
 home passed very pleasantly. ... I was exceedingly gratified with 
 little tokens of esteem from my lady-friends. From one, a pitcher 
 and mug; from another, a paper lamp-shade; from another, a 
 ' Pickwick ; ' from another, a little lamp, etc. I shall value them all 
 very highly. ... I don't want the fellows in the entry to be shy 
 of me on account of my proctorial authority, but would like to 
 have them visit me freely. ... It has spread fast that I would 
 be glad to have them call, and the factitious merit of proctorship 
 makes them seem anxious to do so. I, on my part, hope to make 
 myself on pleasant terms with all of them. ... Tuesday, 
 March 12. Found the recitation to-day in Plutarch and ecclesi- 
 astical history yery interesting. It seems quite like old times to 
 recite, and certainly it is the way to learn. I know that an hour's 
 recitation does me more good, in fixing in my memory what I have 
 read, and in giving me a facility of expressing myself, etc., than 
 
 two-hours' reading. . . . B and I are about forming ourselves 
 
 into a reading-club.; the book not yet selected. . . . Bought 
 Shakspeare with the money earned by teaching my pupil, my
 
 STUDENT-LIFE. 69 
 
 first earnings. ... I have another pupil, a nice little fellow. 
 ... Friday. I preached my sermon No. 1. It was compli- 
 mented, the delivery and all. Dr. F wants our class to con- 
 sent to preach Sunday evenings at Divinity-hall Chapel, before a 
 regular audience from the town. The others seem quite disposed: 
 I hang off . I haven't quite confidence enough yet. . . . Mon- 
 day, April 3. They say that I may have the chance to fill the 
 vacancy in the Greek tutorship. Further, there will be a vacancy 
 in the Latin department; and I might without much doubt step 
 into that. How does good fortune come to me! I cannot help 
 feeling that it is forced on me. None of these things have been 
 secured by any energy of my own in seeking them. They seem 
 to have been got by my fortunate connection with others who do 
 work." 
 
 What a model young man, to be so delighted with an 
 opportunit} 7 to do more work than his daily studies required ! 
 We should say this sadly, rather than jocosely, if we felt that 
 this work was all drudgery to him ; for he had much better 
 been occupied with walking, riding, swimming, and leaping, 
 than with this incessant round of lessons in addition to his 
 own studies. The severity of the picture is softened some- 
 what, however, by the fact that he speaks often of " enjoy- 
 ing" this work. He liked the discipline for himself; and 
 his sj'mpathetic nature loved to come in contact with young 
 minds, and stimulate them. Yet he must have felt the 
 fatigue afterwards. It was none the less a wear upon the 
 tissues of a body so delicately made, upon nerves so finely 
 strung. Let the enthusiastic student beware, not only of an 
 overworked brain, but of overstrained social and intellectual 
 sympathies. We will hear what the young student has to 
 say of his course : 
 
 "I hope now that I may make a profitable use of this. What 
 strikes me particularly among the advantages of the offer, is the 
 discipline of teaching, and the advantage from the intercourse with 
 the Faculty. The salary, of course, is not to be despised. 
 
 " Sunday. I went home Fast Day. I gave them a start. 
 Father evidently thought, as once before, that I was sent away,
 
 70 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 and showed his anxiety by neglecting his usual care in entertain- 
 ing his guests. Pamela's [the old domestic] tongue quickened its 
 rattle, delighted to have somebody to listen to its music. The next 
 day I spent in calling, etc., and enjoyed every moment. In the 
 P.M. I set out some grape-vines. Saturday. Ran about among 
 the neighbors. ... I find I am chosen tutor. I am to begin with 
 the 'Iliad.' I had hoped to introduce the ' Memorabilia.' . . . 
 Monday, April 15. My first recitation. The class is divided into 
 three divisions, so giving me three hours a day to work. They re- 
 cite very well. ... Tuesday. History at eleven o'clock. My 
 boy from one until two. My mathematical class from two to three. 
 Rather a hard drill then. It was difficult to make an impression, 
 
 though they seemed willing to learn. My books from Mr. D 
 
 came from Exeter. They make quite a show. I have really, I 
 believe, negotiated a bargain for his set of Calvin's works at the 
 library in Exeter. ... Thursday. To-morrow is a great day 
 at Concord. Rantoul gives an oration; Lowell, the poem. At the 
 dinner, Sparks gives an oration, and Everett speaks. My class 
 want me to give the third division a miss for it. I believe I shall. 
 
 " Friday A.M. Mr. D died this morning early [his pastor]. 
 
 He was conscious an hour before he died, and called all his family 
 around him. . . . How can I help looking back the short space 
 of time to the day when he was settled in the full bloom of youth, 
 in high spirits and bright hopes ? . . . I may be so taken away. 
 How important to be ready! How important a duty does the 
 frailty of the body make it, to live so as to strengthen the body, and 
 prolong life ! . . . How is it men can accomplish so much study ? I 
 listened on Friday in the library to Dr. Francis talking with another 
 man about books. Why, I was discouraged almost ! titles that 
 I bad never heard of ; and they seemed familiar with the books, 
 the authors, the publishers, and all." 
 
 These extracts from his journal may repeat the life of many 
 a divinity student, remind him of his mistakes, recall his suc- 
 cesses, and perhaps guide a little those who are just entering 
 upon theological study.
 
 CHAPTER IX. 
 
 NEW RESPONSIBILITIES. 
 
 185O. 
 
 Faculty Meeting. Professors' Dignity. Fugitive -slave Law. 
 Quack Doctors. Letter to Student. Hard Drilling. Letter 
 from Dr. Horatio Stebbins. 
 
 E j'oung student is beginning now to feel the respon- 
 -J- sibility of his new position as teacher as well as learner. 
 He is chosen a member of the college faculty. He is so 
 modest, that his honors sit rather uncomfortably on him ; 
 but we shall see that he soon forgets all about them, in the 
 earnest and sj'mpathetic spirit with which he goes about his 
 work. 
 
 ''Monday, April 21. A new event. My first faculty meeting. 
 To begin with, I went in at the wrong door, knocked, which they 
 were not used to, and I had to go in without a summons. They 
 received me very cordially and jollily, Dr. Walker, Levering, 
 Sparks, and Felton. They all shook hands, and did their best to 
 entertain me. The others came in by degrees, the whole board, 
 all in good humor, ready to laugh and joke, and by and by began 
 business, calling over excuses, voting privates, disciplining fellows, 
 etc. I was very much pleased with the manner of conducting 
 things. I little imagined, when an undergraduate, that a student 
 was talked over and understood so well. 
 
 "Tuesday. Going into prayers this morning, a freshman in a 
 rush took me by main force, and bore me before him up the stairs. 
 Poor fellow, he was thunderstruck when he saw my face, and, after 
 recitation, apologized greatly. I eased his fears, but cautioned
 
 72 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 him for the future. But after dinner he came again to renew his 
 apologies. It comes about as awkward as possible for me to face 
 this taking off hats, and low bows, to myself. ... I haven't quite 
 decided whether to give up my boy, or not. I shall hate to: I 
 am quite attached to him. . . . The sophs are a wild set, and 
 I suppose will be rather unruly. All high bucks, I guess. I shall 
 only have to keep them in order. Perhaps some of them may want 
 to learn. The freshmen will probably do so, and I shall try to 
 teach them. ... Saturday. My two classes came for mathe- 
 matics. The freshmen seem really anxious to learn. The sophs, 
 too, pretend they want to learn: if I find they really do, they shall 
 have all the help I can give them. . . . Dined with my father at Mr. 
 Johnson's. He went home to be at the church-meeting on Monday, 
 which decides the question about having Unitarian preaching occa- 
 sionally in Exeter. It seems the majority of tax-payers and voters 
 are in favor of Unitarianism. . . . The church-matters in Exeter 
 are settled strangely. I can't sympathize with so much want of 
 Christian sympathy. . . . Monday. Faculty meeting. A junior 
 suspended for supposed insults. He feels badly. I met him. I 
 don't think his blunt way intends insult, as the faculty construe it. 
 " Tuesday. Wrote a dissertation on image-worship. Saw Dr. 
 Walker. He gave his views on the slavery question. He says he 
 certainly should not obey the law which should tell him to assist 
 the slaveholder to recapture his slave. He would hide him rather. 
 He should consider this a civil crime, and would suffer the conse- 
 quences. He would not do their dirty work for them. He makes a 
 difference, too, between submitting to a law and positively obeying. 
 We may submit to it by not meddling with it until it touches us, 
 and then in suffering its penalties when we disobey it. He will 
 not Jet the law compel him to do what he thinks morally wrong. 
 He acknowledged the evil, from examples. If I, I said, can disobey 
 the law which I think wrong, any one may say he can disobey 
 another which he disapproves; and so we have confusion. He 
 thinks practically this will not be found a great evil. When there 
 exists a law which good men will not obey, it must be changed. 
 . . . There is a chance of my having Dr. Beck's place. Think of 
 it, Latin professor! This evening another young man wished me 
 to put him through the Greek of this term. I refused, unless for 
 ic enormous sum of thirty dollars, which ought to have deterred 
 him. But he says it is an advantage to him to have my certificate,
 
 NEW RESPONSIBILITIES. 73 
 
 and he is coming. I have called on another physician. The re- 
 sult is recipes, and a big bottleful of medicine. His theory is, that 
 inaction of the system is at the bottom of my troubles. To neglect 
 myself is dangerous. I could get along well for some time, but 
 the typhus fever would probably carry me off. He goes for a 
 regular clearing out of the system. Sulphur and bitters and 
 emetics." 
 
 Poor young man ! These theories all sounded well to him, 
 as undoubtedly did those of the other physician. He was 
 alwaj's perfectly lo}"al to the master whom he submitted him- 
 self to, either in learning or in the healing art. He knew 
 how to obey. He knew he was not right, and these men 
 who made this work of medicine their business must know 
 better than he. If he could only have obe3 T ed mother Nature, 
 she would have gradually and gently showed him, what his 
 conscience already hinted, that he was working too hard. 
 Our best and greatest physicians nowada}*s happily are not 
 at war with nature. They study profoundly the simple and 
 yet sometimes hidden laws of human life, and see how the 
 gentle alleviations of rest, change, air, good food, wholesome 
 companionship, occupation, happiness, work wonders with 
 the bodil}* frame, tortured with a thousand recipes, and its 
 own unwise use of life. But we will follow the patient with 
 his doses. 
 
 " Took my first dose. Sunday, very weak; could hardly get to 
 church. 
 
 " Monday, May 13. The medicine has made me feel badly 
 
 enough. Dr. D tells M that this Dr. S of mine is a 
 
 quack; but at all events I am under way now, and shall persevere 
 in my faith. I am not sure that this medicine has not produced 
 one good effect so far, in taking away all inclination to eat. After 
 dinner I felt so badly that I went to Boston to see the doctor. He 
 says the medicine is doing right, and gives another recipe, which 
 I begin on after supper. Have been reading Lives of Wilberforce 
 and Luther in ' Stevens 's Miscellany.' 
 
 " Tuesday, May 14. Had to miss my first class to-day. My
 
 74 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 medicine does not affect me well. I will continue in hope. I only 
 pray for health that I may be able to take a useful part in life. 
 
 " Thursday. M urged me to go home. I went to Boston. 
 
 The doctor prescribed an emetic. Slept at Mr. Johnson's. Went 
 
 to Mrs. C 's to have my emetic administered. The apothecary 
 
 said it was awful. They all tell me to give up this doctor's stuff. 
 
 "Saturday. Very weak; naturally enough. . . . Such violent 
 shocks to the system cannot be beneficial. . . . 
 
 " Tuesday. I said a few words at Mr. W 's meeting at the 
 
 chapel in Boston, my first on the practical character of Jesus' 
 teachings. The audience was a fine one. I want next term to 
 be profitable to me. I read to-day again most of H. Ware's Life ; 
 and what a lesson it is, this picture of our comparatively small 
 achievements from feebleness and sickness ! and is it not in a great 
 measure our fault? I have lately been indulging considerably in 
 pleasant dreams of the future, of being settled, and of my prospects 
 of usefulness, etc. ; and I want to let such visions come often: and 
 I would have all my desires concentrated on this one point, the 
 field which I have chosen. ... I must give up, next term, this 
 private tutorship. It has completely swallowed up my professional 
 
 studies. I am growing cross, though. C speaks of the choice 
 
 of profession and the necessity of a stimulus. It comes over me 
 often, the fear, that, if settled in the country away, I shall not be 
 spurred up to work, and so rust. How much we need at the 
 Divinity School to be spurred on ! Might not I do something to 
 enkindle life there? Am I doing any thing at all towards it? " 
 
 The C whom he refers to often, and who gives him 
 
 here the suggestion in regard to a stimulus in life, was Pro- 
 fessor J. P. Cooke. Professor Cooke, in a letter, says, " I 
 was associated with him for two years in the government of 
 the college, and I retain a most vivid impression of his pure 
 and loving nature. I shall never forget the open-hearted 
 smile and gentle manner which he always retained, and 
 which gave an ever-renewed assurance of his kindly feeling. 
 We seldom met in after-years. I am exceedingly sorry that 
 I am unable to render you any efficient service ; for I assure 
 you, that I should feel myself fortunate in being able to con- 
 tribute something to the memory of one whom I so highly 
 esteemed."
 
 NEW EESPONSIBILIT1ES. 75 
 
 " Sunday evening. I called on Dr. Walker. He and his wife 
 were alone. I enjoyed it much. He spoke against the plan of 
 writing a course of sermons on the same subject. Always finish 
 your subject in the sermon, and don't let the ground be large. . . . 
 Wouldn't I like to be in the family of such a man! I liked Mrs. 
 
 W very much. . . . President Sparks called me up about the 
 
 vacancies, and asked me which I should prefer; the professorship 
 being with a tutor's salary, and to continue one year. I told him 
 then that I should prefer the professorship; but I have thought it 
 over, and believe, that, after all, I had better stay here two years, 
 using the library, writing, and enjoying all these advantages. . . . 
 " Thursday P.M. I went home. Father and the girls met me 
 at the station, and then was the commencement of a very pleasant 
 visit. Found every thing looking beautifully. . . . 
 
 " Cambridge. A copy of the following letter I sent to L . 
 
 It seemed to me, that if, in this way proposed, I should help a 
 worthy fellow, I should be doing just as I ought to do, and should 
 do better than to take the pupils myself, and receive the money. 
 
 " Letter to , who left his class about the first scholar last 
 
 term, on account of inability to pay his expenses. 
 
 " 'June 27, 1850. I have not the pleasure of a very close ac- 
 quaintance with you, but still enough to make me wish you were 
 going to finish your college course. 
 
 " 'Now, my position here has given me an advantage which I 
 shall value very much if it can be of service to you. Several have 
 been to me, wishing me to be their private tutor; and it occurred 
 to me, that perhaps, if I could get and transfer to you enough pupils 
 to pay your expenses here, or without taking up a great deal of 
 your time, you might like to spend your senior year with your 
 class. If you would like to do so, will you write as soon as you 
 can; and I think I can secure some this term. Excuse me for 
 the liberty, and believe me, etc.' 
 
 " Monday. Now, as the end of the term comes, I have come to 
 the hardest part of my work with my class in mathematics, etc., 
 getting the money. I would give a large percentage to any one 
 who would take the unpleasant job off my hands. One poor fel- 
 low, for instance, is sent away. It seems hard to charge him for 
 all this. I am glad to know they are all rich and able, and it isn't
 
 76 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 I who put the punishment upon any one; but I have the weakness 
 of not sufficient brass to conduct this business with comfort. 
 
 "4th July. Promised to go on a chowder-party down the har- 
 bor. . . . Heard good news yesterday, that T y is to enter our 
 class next term. I wrote to him to tell him how pleased I am. 
 
 ... I am chosen Latin tutor. H is studying in my room, 
 
 anxiously preparing for to-morrow's examination. He is here be- 
 cause it is a more quiet place than his own room. . . . 
 
 " Tuesday. My pupil has passed an agonizing day. I have 
 now, in coming home from church, sent him to walk to Boston to 
 brighten him up. He has studied faithfully for a few days, if 
 never before. I hope he will get in well. I feel a good deal of 
 his anxiety. ... Thursday, Aug. 29, 1850. After a hard day's 
 work with examinations for admission to college, and one or two 
 faculty meetings, etc., I have returned from Exeter, and find it 
 very pleasant. My room is the same. . . . Faculty meeting this 
 evening. I was pleased at the warmth of feeling shown by them 
 generally with regard to matters in the world. Mr. Channing, 
 on beginning to read a speech of Webster, was so struck and dis- 
 pleased, that he could not read it through. He told his feelings 
 with such simplicity and fervor united, that, if I had thought as 
 differently as possible, I should still have liked him very much 
 the better for it. I wish I could feel that I could make myself 
 really acceptable to call often on these men. Their society is cer- 
 tainly elevating." 
 
 We can judge somewhat how such men felt about him by 
 some extracts from a letter written by his early friend and 
 classmate in the Divinity School, now Dr. Horatio Stebbins 
 of San Francisco. We give them here, making some allow- 
 ance for this friend's partiality. 
 
 ..." Everybody believed in him; and, if Charles Lowe said so, 
 that was enough. He had the elegance and refinement of a scholar, 
 and the weight and momentum of moral excellence. He was be- 
 lieved in by long-headed men like Dr. Walker and Dr. Noyes, etc. 
 The confidence that he inspired in himself among older and expe- 
 rienced men, almost took him out of the ranks of his fellows, 
 and promoted him to the place of wisdom. . . . Never was there 
 a youthful reputation more completely fulfilled in manly life and
 
 NEW RESPONSIBILITIES. 77 
 
 experience. What he was as a youth, that he was as a man, with 
 the added force of years. All the difference that anybody could 
 detect in him was, that he was Charles Lowe still, only more so. 
 . . . But he was not an isolated individuality, cut off from all 
 around, but a diffusive personality that drew wisdom and truth to 
 itself as the sun sends forth his beams o'er all the earth, to fill the 
 cisterns of the sky. He was naturally conservative; but his mind 
 had in it all the points of the compass, morning and evening, and 
 noonday and midnight. He appreciated Nehemiah Adams and 
 Theodore Parker, the Book of Genesis and the Gospel of John. 
 He believed that truth, in its own essential nature, is progressive, 
 and not revolutionary. It was this that made him so valuable as 
 a counsellor among men of different views, and of almost repellant 
 individuality. And it was this, also, that made his friendship a 
 fountain of wisdom and love to those who were near him." . . . 
 
 We have had in this chapter a peep behind the scenes into 
 a college tutor's life, which, if not so edifying as the work 
 of the theological school, at least shows us new phases of our 
 student's character. He is beginning to have enough of this 
 kind of life : these double duties, and his uncertain health, 
 and, above all, his interest in his chosen profession, will 
 impel him to give his attention more exclusively in future to 
 the special work for which he is fitting himself.
 
 CHAPTER X. 
 
 A NEW HOME. 
 1850. 
 
 Good Spirits. Dr. Walker. Thoughts about the West. New- 
 England Country Parishes. Anxieties for the Future. 
 
 TT^VERY thing looks promising to our student. He has 
 J-^ gained the home now which he coveted in Cambridge ; 
 and his opportunities, both for teaching and learning, are all 
 that he could wish, if his bodily strength will only prove 
 equal to his high aspirations. But we will let him tell his 
 own story. 
 
 " Sunday, Sept. 1. Heard Dr. Walker preach on the dangers of 
 college-life. . . .Evening. Looked over an article of Dr. Ware's in 
 4 Christian Examiner,' on Sydney Smith's 'Moral Philosophy; ' was 
 particularly struck with an article of the latter on ' Study.' He 
 says, ' Determine to be interested, and you can be. Make yourself 
 believe that it is the most interesting thing in the world that you 
 are about.' That's the secret. Tuesday. I have hardly ever felt 
 any thing more like homesickness. This vacation I have been so 
 much out of doors, and felt so well, so elastic for it, that now the 
 change comes hard. I have caught myself several times almost per- 
 suading myself that a student's, or any confined, life, is not the life 
 for me, and that a more active one is needed for the proper devel- 
 opment of my nature. May God direct me right! ... Sunday, 
 
 Sept. 8. T has come. I have just been with him. I expect 
 
 to gain much from his society. I am going also to board at Dr. 
 Walker's." 
 
 We quote here a few lines from a letter of Dr. Walker :
 
 A NEW HOME. 79 
 
 " The affection was mutual, dating back to the time when he 
 was an undergraduate. For most of the three years passed by 
 him in the Divinity School, and as a tutor in college, he took his 
 meals with us; and, as a natural consequence, my wife came to 
 love him as a son. But this is only to say what everybody is 
 saying, everybody loved him. Our loss is great indeed, but our 
 consolations are infinite; and among these we do not forget, that 
 with so delicate and frail a constitution he lived so long, and was 
 able to do so much, and to do it so well." . . . 
 
 It is interesting to read the following record of a conver- 
 sation with Dr. Walker. It shows the true breadth of the 
 doctor's mind although his temperament was naturally con- 
 servative and the secret of his influence with the young. 
 
 " Monday, Dr. W , speaking of Cicero, thinks his opinions 
 
 about religion are too much thought of. He was much such a 
 man as Bolingbroke, or at least Shaftesbury, certainly no better, 
 a mere worldling, a highly polished, elegant man, but of no sound- 
 ness or great strength. What introduced the conversation, was my 
 mentioning him as experiencing the want of a revelation to assure 
 him of a life to come. The doctor thinks this all overrated. He 
 says, that though the good of the revelation is immense, yet it is 
 only as additional to the natural evidence, and of consequence, not 
 for being greater than the other, but of a different kind, and of a 
 kind more satisfactory. Matters of opinion are never fixed, may 
 change everyday: but facts stand; revelation fixed the truths as 
 facts. Still, he thinks reason alone can work out future life, and 
 did, even among common people. The argument that Cicero pro- 
 fessed himself unable to find support for it, is nothing, says the 
 doctor. Cicero had no religious feeling; yet he did find some 
 support, as much, perhaps, as a great many Christians now. It 
 is only a few who have their faith sure. Faith then was not so far 
 inferior to what it is now as is supposed. Indeed, if we were only 
 to have one kind of evidence, he would prefer that from reason to 
 the revelation, and thinks it most dangerous to hang the whole on 
 the truth of the fact that miracles were wrought, and that, if this 
 one thing is to hold up the whole, it is enough to make our faith 
 in it shake, make us tremble to think, that upon our believing in 
 this one thing (miracles) depend all our religious hopes. . . .
 
 80 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 " Monday, Sept. 30. Jenny Lind is taking everybody by storm. 
 To-day I took my first turn at extempore preaching. Handed in 
 
 also sermon on self-denial The principal event lately affecting 
 
 my mind is the commencement of my duties as superintendent of Mr. 
 
 Waterstou's Sunday school in B , which took place last Sunday. 
 
 . . . Have been reading to-day the Life of Wesley.' ... I heard 
 last Sunday a sermon of the Wesley sort in an Orthodox church, 
 which, though preached poorly, was yet most stirring, and made 
 the Unitarian-essay kind of sermon which I heard the other 
 day seem cold and hard. I could not help thinking what would 
 have been the effect of this Orthodox sermon if it had been deliv- 
 ered with the fire and eloquence of such a man as Wesley. I 
 cannot but believe that we ought to borrow this somewhat, and 
 introduce it with our style of preaching." . . . 
 
 The times "that tried men's souls" were coming on in 
 the history of our country. He is perplexed with the ques- 
 tion of slavery, abhors the thing; and yet he is cautious 
 lest we should hurt the white man's government in trying to 
 serve the black. He learned gradually, like all of us, that 
 nations must follow the right, come what will. 
 
 " The question of slavery is agitating every mind. Shall we, or 
 not, cry out against the efforts to reduce again to bondage those 
 who are among us? On the one hand, the duties of patriotism; 
 and on the other hand, friendship, brotherly love. Which shall 
 prevail ? It is truly a perplexing dilemma. But can we help 
 listening to the high call of humanity ? Then conies a question, 
 however, whether, by thus agitating the country about giving up 
 to their masters a few individuals, we may not be riveting the 
 chains more strongly on those who remain in slavery? But no: 
 it seems as though the only way of removing the curse is by ex- 
 citing the world against it. It is a curse to the world. ... I 
 pity the slaveholder, and wish from my heart that something could 
 be done to relieve him of this bane. . . . 
 
 "A T ou. 6. Talked with Dr. Walker about natural religion. 
 He thinks Mr. Norton and others who set up revelation so entirely 
 above natural religion, more at fault than Theodore Parker. He 
 believes, that, before revelation, men might and did come to the 
 knowledge of God and immortality ; that still the arguments from
 
 A NEW HONE. 81 
 
 reason are the main ones; and that thinking men often rest their 
 faith in a future life and the character of God, on the arguments 
 from reason and nature, not from the Bible. Still, I think, in spite 
 of what the doctor says, that there seems to be a strong other side. 
 It seems quite reasonable to me, that, now that revelation has given 
 us a light, we can see and appreciate the other argument as we could 
 not otherwise have done: it is different whether we know what the 
 appearance of the cavern is, or whether we must grope our way 
 about it in the dark. And our preaching is not so much to argue 
 that there is such a being as God, etc., as to arouse men to con- 
 sider and to act upon it. I agree that the fact of heathen men not 
 having acted as though they believed, is no great proof that they 
 did not believe. The fact, that, during the plague in Athens, people 
 caroused worse than ever, is quite balanced by the marked similar 
 conduct during the plague in London. It is, after all, something 
 that I want to satisfy myself about, whether it is really true, that 
 there was among the heathen any such grand belief that it was one 
 of the things learned from the mother's knee, as much a matter of 
 course as that we should die sometime, this doctrine of immor- 
 tality, or whether it is the Christian revelation, as I have sup- 
 posed, which did so make it a fact, and gave it authority." 
 
 These conversations with Dr. Walker seem doubly valu- 
 able from the fact, that we are not very likely to have a 
 memoir of him ; and such side-lights let us into those rela- 
 tions with young men, which many now living cherish as a 
 precious inheritance. 
 
 " Sunday, Oct. 17. Heard Mr. this P.M. preach in Boston. 
 
 His sermon was well written, and with striking quotations from 
 Chaucer and Shakspeare. But, in order for such things to be 
 profitable, there must be good judgment, and they must certainly 
 be used sparingly. This performance, I should take it, rather than 
 sermon, was good as such ; but it was not my idea at all of effective 
 pulpit-preaching. It was what one feels nervous under. ... I 
 think sometimes the West is the place for me. ... I can devote 
 myself there to what is so little chosen, missionary work. But 
 there are at the West great disadvantages. First, to myself as a 
 personal discipline. Would it not be likely to unsettle me as to all 
 habits of study, make me become a mere declaimer, with little
 
 82 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 soundness and substance. Here, also, in a good country parish, I 
 believe there will be work enough to do, and without many of the 
 temptations and hardships of the West. Here is the literary 
 advantage, too, and a settled feeling, which must, after all, be 
 quite a means of promoting interest, and preventing indiffer- 
 ence." . . . 
 
 We are impressed with the thought of the great progress 
 which the West has made since this time, when our student 
 writes of its hardships and its poor opportunities. 
 
 "A T oz>. 19. My birthday. Oh that I might, on this next twenty- 
 third year of my life, imbibe more of thy spirit, O God, and pur- 
 sue with more earnestness the work that is before me, and serve 
 this cause among men ! . . . Oh for a seat among the faithful in the 
 heavenly courts ! . . . I have read to-day an article on Chalmers, 
 and one on Neander, in the ' Prospective Review.' In both, though 
 they are so different, we see illustrated the same element, which is 
 the only and the almost certain element of success, earnestness. 
 In Chalmers this seems indeed the great power of his preaching. 
 His sermons were not, it would seem, brilliant in themselves ; nor 
 was his style a model ; but the tremendous earnestness of the man 
 gave the preaching its effect. . . . Neander, with all his power, we 
 cannot help looking on as some precious thing, too delicate and 
 sacred to be touched. . . . We almost forget, in our admiration of 
 his simple warmth of heart, his great intellectual power. ... My 
 sometime favorite plan of having a small, out-of-the-way country 
 parish for a few years, seems liable to many objections. First, 
 going without the feeling of its being my home for life, would 
 make the interest less on both sides. I need, and everybody does, 
 to have difficulties to spur. Put me where a little will do, I shall 
 stop at a little; and perhaps my days will drag along at this. It 
 would be easy to fall into content with taking interest in churn- 
 ings, etc." 
 
 He shows here a little of the juvenile idea of the retired 
 country, mixed somewhat with the suburban self-compla- 
 cency which we dwellers near cities are apt to be guilty of. 
 Later in life, he said, that a smaU parish gave a young man 
 time to grow, physically and intellectually ; while a country
 
 A NEW HOME. 83 
 
 audience is often sounder in its taste, and more capable of 
 unity : these churches produce an effect on the community 
 around, which more than counterbalances the advantage of 
 increase in the numbers of people near cities, who are 
 continually moving in and out from one town and parish to 
 another. We know, in fact, that he gave such advice after- 
 wards to young men just from the school, however brilliant 
 might be their powers. We see, from what follows, that he 
 fears, though he may covet, a more exciting life. 
 
 "The only way seems to be, to plunge into a struggle. My 
 health stares at me. Another plan occurs, of determining on a 
 plan, and then taking a voyage, and getting the advantages of 
 that. But the lot is cast in the lap, and the whole disposing 
 thereof is of the Lord.' . . . Let me pray to him for his guidance. 
 Sunday, Dec. 15. Sunday school. Made an extemporaneous 
 prayer for the first time. The prayers are usually from the service- 
 book. ... Thursday, Dec. 20. T has gone home to-day. My 
 
 term is drawing to its close. Can I feel, as each day passes, some 
 real advance in moral and spiritual growth ? ' Length of days con- 
 sists in wisdom, and an unspotted life is old age.' Thursday. 
 S has just gone from my room. He is in quite an excite- 
 ment modest, though at the success which is attending his first 
 preaching. ... Christmas Eve. I am quite unwell. I have 
 painful languor and debility, particularly forenoons. But how 
 many things nave I to bless God for!" . . . 
 
 Here ends another chapter of his journal. We have fol- 
 lowed him through all the windings of his thought, the self- 
 examination, the encouragement, and the discontent. He 
 may seem to us very undecided and changeable about his 
 plans for the future. But who of us, if he were thinking out 
 aloud to his friends, would not perhaps show a record of as 
 much self-dissatisfaction and indecision as he? He never, 
 however, loses heart ; and we must remember that he is not 
 talking to the world. In the world he was always for action, 
 and spent no time in viewing himself.
 
 CHAPTER XI. 
 
 PREACHING-. 
 
 1851. 
 
 Anti-slavery Discussion. Calls to Parishes. Letters from 
 Friends. Tutorship. Hazing Freshmen. Self-criticism. 
 
 HHHE student is now beginning to come before the world, 
 -*- and use those powers which have been nurtured in the 
 quiet retreats of the school of theology, and still more in 
 the constant contact with every-day life, the home, gar- 
 den, the store, the village lyceum, the college frolic, the 
 tutorship, the walks to Boston, the Sundaj 1 school, and a 
 thousand influences which are constantly moulding and en- 
 larging the nature. We think we may say truly, that one 
 of the chief causes of whatever success he ma} r have had in 
 life, was the habit of never letting slip any opportunities, 
 however small. "We see it in the early determination with 
 which he threw himself into the debating societies at Exeter. 
 None could be more modest than he. But he would not 
 shirk the chance of learning to speak with ease : no one 
 dreaded it more. We have heard him say, when a settled 
 minister, before he entered on the freer work of the Asso- 
 ciation, that it was his first impulse to run from a meeting if 
 he thought they were going to call on him. 
 
 We take up his journal again at the eventful hour when he 
 begins to try his powers. The practice of keeping a journal 
 must be of service in giving a permanency to good habits. 
 To many of us it would be intolerable. But he did not wait
 
 PEE ACHING. 85 
 
 for grand moods or events. If he had, he never would have 
 written it. His journal was simply the result of a moment's 
 patience and retrospect. At a certain hour he jotted down 
 a few words, and it was done. Yet the aggregate of it helps 
 us immensely in our picture of his early life. Man}- appar- 
 ently trifling records we have preserved, because they were an 
 index to character; and we have left out details of events, 
 however interesting, which do not reflect light upon him. 
 
 " Thursday evening, Feb. 27, 1851. Another term, and the end 
 of another vacation, and of rather an eventful one. My preaching- 
 life has commenced. ... I have had each time the same two ser- 
 mons. I believe I have gained by it very much in confidence, in 
 knowledge of what I need. . . . Father spent the night with us, 
 and announced his purpose of going to Europe with his nephew 
 Capt. Salter in the clipper ship ' Typhoon.' The factory has sus- 
 pended operation, and he can conveniently go. Wednesday a 
 gentleman from East Cambridge called on me, asking me to preach 
 
 again, and telling me that both S and I were very much liked, 
 
 and they would be willing to settle either of us ! I was as much 
 surprised as pleased. . . . My prize dissertation is pretty nearly 
 done, but I have no sermon on the stocks. . . . Parishes are being 
 broken up now by the fugitive-slave excitement. ... I cannot 
 justify quite that conduct on the part of the ministers, which makes 
 them thus destroy their means of usefulness, without, on the other 
 hand, accomplishing any thing for the cause itself. I do not, in- 
 deed, agree with the other extreme, who look on the law as though 
 the whole affair were merely a question of property, and cannot let 
 the claims of humanity have any weight. The slaves who have ' 
 run away, and settled among us, married, and got children here, 
 etc., have a claim on us; and I must say, that claim would outstrip 
 all the considerations of property-claim that the owner might bring. 
 The only thing that would bear upon the scale is the consideration 
 of the good of the whole country, and the race of slaves themselves. 
 So far as such a law is necessai-y to preserve the Union, I would 
 abide by it." 
 
 Such an assertion as this latter, from a } r oung man who 
 was certainly not wanting in moral courage to do the right
 
 86 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 when he saw it, shows us simply what a mixed feeling there 
 was in the community (entirely independent of property 
 considerations) in regard to the right and wrong of the ques- 
 tion of the Fugitive-slave Law. It is just as wrong now to 
 call such men cowardly, as it was then to call the Abolition- 
 ists fanatical, and dishonest towards slave-masters. Most of 
 us require to be brought by slow degrees up to the accept- 
 ance of great public reforms. There are eagle-eyed people 
 who see afar the danger, who want to crush the wrong at 
 once ; and well for us that we have them. It is also well 
 that we have the slower, and yet conscientious, ones, who 
 restrain these fiery leaders from being too impetuous. "We 
 will hear what more the cautious young man had to say on 
 this sore subject : 
 
 ..." I think some of the Abolitionists have put back the 
 interests of the slave. But, on the other hand, it is hard to say 
 whether, had they been less strong, the general tone of feeling on 
 the question would have been so high; whether some must not go 
 away to extremes, in order to pull the masses towards a proper 
 state of view; whether now it may not be well that some are 
 driving so strongly into the feelings of the community, and fixing 
 the public sentiment against the wrong of it, in order that the 
 people may come up to what shall be a proper expression. But 
 preachers sometimes, instead of making an impression in favor of 
 the slave, only irritate and exasperate all except those who think 
 the same, and make those of opposite views more set in their ex- 
 treme. . . . May God lighten our eyes to see what is best! . . . 
 
 " Monday, May 2. Last night I preached my trial sermon at 
 
 the church in C , on the 'Influence of Christianity.' To-day 
 
 have been hearing several criticisms on it, and it is a pretty curious 
 and interesting test of character to see how differently persons 
 speak of it. Some have not force enough to do any thing but 
 praise, and pretty generally so. The criticisms are very widely 
 diverse. Those of Dr. Noyes I take more to heart, and feel 
 to be worth all the rest. He says, All you want now is, to 
 cultivate earnestly and deeply the spiritual element yourself, by 
 meditation, by reading, by prayer, etc. Let it be so fused in your 
 character and soul, that it shall express itself in your sermons,'
 
 PREACHING. 87 
 
 etc. This I feel to be the thing. Oh may I supply this deficiency 
 
 by the assistance of God! . . . To-day Dr. F tells me, that at 
 
 South Boston they want me, also at East Boston. . . . My pres- 
 ent plan is, to stay in Cambridge as tutor, write sermons, and 
 preach, own a horse, and be careful of my health. ... Sunday 
 evening, June 8. Have been to Quincy with Dr. Noyes, to relieve 
 him half the day. I enjoyed it very much. We dined at the old 
 Adams House, by invitation of Mr. C. F. Adams; and a very old 
 house it is. Took tea at Mrs. Lunt's; had a very pleasant time. 
 ..." I have got the first prize (Rev. Dr. Frothingham, Putnam, 
 and Mr. Huntington, committee). ... Friday evening. I have 
 just read my prize dissertation to a few who came, at Divinity- 
 hall Chapel, and was gratified by its reception; though I believe 
 I have all along been sincere in my belief that it was very poor. 
 ... I am afraid all is tending to make me vain. God, forbid 
 it! and let me forbear to mention myself, so as to make occasion 
 for persons to praise me. I am afraid I have far too much love of 
 praise. Saturday, June 28. How can I rid myself of a deeply 
 besetting sin ? O God, only thou canst help me 1 Indolence and 
 instability, are they not going to be my ruin? ... I let my 
 thoughts wander to-day, and have accomplished nothing. A pre- 
 cious day has gone to my account. . . . To-morrow I am to give a 
 
 labor of love for B , whose mother has died within the week. 
 
 She, for a few months past, has been gradually sinking, and all 
 the while has spoken of death as freely as of going a journey, 
 cheerfully and religiously, full of a noble faith. There was noth- 
 ing at all sad in the event. Oh, when he told me of it, how it 
 made me glow ! What a rich faith ! Shall I ever have it ? ... 
 
 " Sunday, July 6. To me an eventful day, as being, in human 
 probability, the last Sunday on which I am to attend church as a 
 
 hearer. Next Sunday I am to preach for Mr. W , and, after 
 
 that, am a free minister of the gospel. This is communion Sun- 
 day; and how fitting every way that I should make it a special 
 occasion of meditation, examination, and prayer! " 
 
 He has spoken so often of his relations with the Sunday 
 school and societ}" in Boston where the Rev. R. C. Waters- 
 ton was then preaching, that it will be interesting to quote 
 from a letter written by Mr. Waterston :
 
 88 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 . . . "As superintendent of my Sunday school, he was often 
 called to explain difficult passages of Scripture, or to give his views 
 upon important, and at times abstruse, subjects connected with 
 duty : he was always ready with a clear and admirable exposition, 
 concise and masterly, and yet so simply stated, that some persons 
 might not realize the ability of which it was the result. All diffi- 
 culty and obscurity vanished; and the truth stood before the mind, 
 as in the June light of day. . . . Nothing was said for effect or 
 display. To do what was right, to think what was true, seemed 
 the natural law of his being. . . . He was punctual, methodical, and 
 exact, not in any mechanical manner, but as if there were no other 
 way possible. He seemed the very embodiment of truthfulness 
 and fidelity, yet with such a genial spirit, there seemed a charm 
 in each word and deed, a peacefulness and harmony. To do the 
 best thing in the best way appeared with him to require no effort. 
 . . . With old and young he was a favorite. A bright atmosphere 
 seemed to be around him, and a glow of sunlight to mark his path- 
 way. One could understand, in his case, why the ancient artists 
 surrounded the apostles with a halo. And I confess, his memory 
 still, to my mind, seems encircled with light." . . . 
 
 " Wednesday, July 16, Exeter. The eventful day is over, and we 
 are through. The day was more interesting than I had expected. 
 We didn't anticipate any thing of an audience, and felt very little 
 interest in the occasion, except on the doctor's account, who seemed 
 to stake his happiness upon it. But there was a respectable audi- 
 ence, and a very large number of ministers, who all seemed to 
 have come with good feelings, and willing to be pleased ; and the 
 result of the day made it really one of the happiest of my life. 
 Monday, July 20. Preached yesterday in Milford, Mass. . . . 
 July 27. Preached in Portland. . . . Aug. 3. Preached for the 
 Broadway Society, South Boston. A ug. 10. Preached at Dor- 
 chester. . . . They asked me to go again. . . . Aug. 19. Preached 
 at Bath. ... In the afternoon I did pretty well, but in the morn- 
 ing a powerful-toned Shanghai rooster persisted in a not-to-be-ri- 
 valled crowing through the service. It is astonishing to find how 
 much such little things can do. Another thing, quite as bad, was 
 the tenacity of the flies, which, from the dog-day weather and the 
 new paint, were plenty, and seemed uncommonly disposed to sting 
 and tickle, and determined to have their time upon my nose. It
 
 PREACHING. 89 
 
 was flattering to me, however, to hear the talk about myself: it will 
 do good in spurring me on. They really do seem unanimous and 
 enthusiastic about me. I can't help feeling a little frightened. 
 Can I ever support the reputation I seem to have ? I hear it from 
 all quarters; yet I am so ignorant, even upon the most familiar 
 matters! And to think of taking in charge to such an extent the 
 interest, the mental development, and eternal welfare, of a number 
 of souls, is really appalling. ... Friday. The sophomores had 
 begun their exploits in hazing freshmen in rather a boisterous way, 
 saturating beds with oil, etc. We resolved to prevent it if possible. 
 This evening I went to my freshmen's room, and found them hud- 
 dled seven or eight in fear. As I was watching by my door, I saw 
 a suspicious-looking fellow going up ; and I followed behind; and, 
 when he went into the room in fourth story, I recognized his voice, 
 and could guess he was one of them. I tripped before him; and, 
 when he and others were opposite my door, I came out upon them 
 with a light. They scampered, and I after them, up-stairs, and 
 all together went into the room from whence he came. All was 
 
 quiet then. I inquired for . They pretended to know nothing 
 
 about him. But I sat down, telling them I came up to see him, 
 and should wait until he made his appearance. Two different par- 
 ties came and knocked. I let them all in, and took their names. 
 They were just the ones to be about this business. Then I told 
 them to go: and after waiting a while, and saying it was hard 
 for him to hide a great while there in fourth-story room, I went 
 and looked under the bed; and there he was, curled up, and 
 hiding his face. I threw up the bed-clothes, and exposed him, and 
 then sat down till he came out. Then I told him this was a serious 
 thing; that I should be his friend as much as any one, but would 
 do my duty in stopping this business ; that was all I cared for ; 
 that there was only one alternative. I should report him, and he 
 would be sent off, or there should be no hazing on the part of his 
 class this year. He haggled; but I insisted, and left it so. I think 
 this will prove an effectual stopper. They all behaved very gen- 
 tlemanly. ... Sunday. Preached in Newton. Have to preach 
 in Chelsea, also in Brooklyn; next Sunday in South Boston. Met 
 a committee there by request." 
 
 What young girl, with a dozen lovers to choose from, 
 could be in a more perplexing and really injurious position
 
 90 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 than a young man just from the school, with good talents, 
 and the parishes eager to secure him? As the girl's char- 
 acter, and chances of happiness, would be very much greater, 
 if she were limited to the society of two or three sensible 
 young men, not at once lovers, and had time to develop her- 
 self, and grow ; so the young minister would do far better if 
 he could be kept away from all this adulation, spend a year 
 or two in the neighborhood of one or two quiet country 
 parishes, learn the working of things, get his hand in, and by 
 and by find himself, by the force of circumstances and con- 
 geniality, stepping naturally, without any wear and tear, into 
 a parish. But we have not got to the end of this parochial 
 courtship, and must see the young man through. 
 
 " Wednesday, Nov. 5. S ordained. The exercises, I hear, 
 
 were very interesting. May God bless him! ... Wednesday, 
 
 Nov. 12. A ordained. I went. Dr. Gannett's charge was 
 
 very striking. . . . The South- Boston people are talking about 
 giving me a call. The Springfield people are going to invite me 
 to preach, and I must also preach in Chauncy Place. ... 
 Dec. 8. Preached last night at Newton Corner. Have received 
 
 from Mr. B of Taunton an invitation to take his place for a 
 
 year, while he is in Europe. They tell me that Chauncy Place is 
 taking a vote upon me. ... I wish all these things would put a 
 spur into me, to make me write more. I am afraid they may give 
 me too much flattery, and make it harder for me to bear repulses 
 and reverses, a haughty spirit before a fall.' I don't know why 
 it is that everybody is so talking about me, and all favorably, 
 
 though, to be sure, not so much as about S . I am sure, that, 
 
 so far as literary qualifications go, I don't at all deserve it. I am 
 afraid it is all from a false basis of expectation, and the reverse 
 will be sure, and all the more striking. . . . O God, forgive and 
 sanctify me 1 I wonder if I am ever going to find it possible to com- 
 mand myself. I hear others speak of spending such hours of the 
 day in this or that, as though they could. I can't (?). . . . 
 
 " Sunday, Dec. 14. Engaged for three Sundays at Springfield. 
 ... I know I must show my failings. My deficiency in conver- 
 sation is mortifying; but, in all I see, I carry a sort of make-up, 
 by the reports they have heard of my success in preaching, which
 
 PEE ACHING. 91 
 
 I don't understand. Constantly I hear of such expressions from 
 intelligent persons, too, and sincerely spoken as 'splendid mind,' 
 'scholar,' 'preacher,' etc., wise prophetic shakes of the head in ap- 
 proval and praise, 'We must have him here,' etc. I feel that 
 there is a sort of rumor spreading, as it goes, in my favor, which 
 I am afraid is going to work me harm. I believe my very want 
 of expression, etc., when they meet me, my quiet silence, etc., 
 give a fresh mark: they think there is the more hid. . . . Sun- 
 day. Preached for Mr. in . How one can read the 
 
 preacher in the congregation! Mr. Huntington's society was so 
 earnest, really it was rather frightening. Here all seemed to make 
 it a matter of course to be listless and sleepy: children turned over 
 leaves, and read story-books, etc. It was stormy, and very few 
 were out: particularly in the P.M., it was like preaching to walls 
 and cushions." 
 
 Nothing depressed him so much as a listless audience. 
 "Whatever might have been the scope of his early sermons, 
 he was accustomed to command attention from the begin- 
 ning ; and, ever after, he felt the need of sympathy between 
 himself and his listeners, in order to preach well.
 
 CHAPTER XII. 
 
 CHOICE OF A PARISH. 
 
 1852. 
 
 Visit to Brooklyn. Letters. Perplexities. Mr. B. Peabody a 
 Advice. Accepts at New Bedford. Bide in the Snow. 
 Note-Books. Class Programme. 
 
 WE find him now full of the stimulus which he had 
 gained, partly from rest, and especially from his 
 experiences in preaching. He describes, more particularly 
 than we shall quote, a stay of two or three weeks in Brook- 
 lyn, N.Y., where he had engaged to preach. He was there 
 in the midst of a charming circle of people, whom we New- 
 Englanders may take a pride in calling our own. Hospi- 
 table doors were open, luxuries and refinements greeted him, 
 congenial hosts and hostesses, beautiful children climbed on 
 his knee, philanthropic and aesthetic entertainments were 
 waiting in the cit} T ; and yet he was dulled by his weak body, 
 that would mar his enjoyment. It was an epitome of his 
 life, this visit. An influenza which would only have nettled 
 a strong man a little for a day or so, depressed his whole 
 system. ' We give a few touches from the diary of this vaca- 
 tion and visit : 
 
 1852. My visit in Brooklyn was the principal event 
 of the vacation. . . . Tuesday it was intensely cold. I suffered 
 from it. I walked, in company with hundreds, over the track of 
 Fulton Ferry on the ice to New Jersey, a thing rarely possible. 
 Pretty soon after, the tide turning, the ice broke up suddenly,
 
 CHOICE OF A PARISH. 93 
 
 causing much danger and fright, but no loss of life. Wednesday. 
 Heard Mr. Pierpont's poem in the Lyceum. . . . Dined and teaed 
 delightfully. . . . Took a warm bath at the end of the week. Got 
 cold, and awaked Sunday with a headache, and three sermons to 
 preach. . . . Got through, but had a sore throat through the week 
 afterwards. . . . Saw old friends, and many charming families. 
 . . . Felt so sick at last that I broke the rest of my engagements 
 with friends. . . . Left for Springfield; preached, though not well, 
 and got home Monday night. ... In Brooklyn there was a vote 
 that I should be asked to preach again. ... March 5, Saturday. 
 This P.M. I went to City Hall to the Teacher's Institute. The 
 best was a lecture on drawing by Mr. Whitaker of England. 
 Capital. The man was clearly devoted to his art. The eye of a 
 genius, full of enthusiasm, and spoke from his soul. He made 
 me feel for the time, as though there is nothing so important as 
 drawing, so fruitful of delight in vacant hours, so calculated to 
 develop the finer tastes. How enthusiasm in any thing will kindle 
 it in others ! . . . March 14. Went Saturday to New Bedford. . . . 
 Left in company with Mr. Brigham of Tatmton, from whom I got 
 many admirable suggestions in regard to ministerial duties. . . . 
 Tuesday eve. Went this evening to a meeting for religious con- 
 versation at M 's room, the first of what promises to be a de- 
 lightful series. ... I feel the want, when I compare myself with 
 others, of a deep fire of spiritual life within me. And when, from 
 a moment of awakened flashing of light, I look upon the feelings 
 which predominate most of the time in my mind, in relation to 
 the ministry, I see that they are unworthy, low, and infinitely far 
 from the true and holy ones which I ought to feel. Wednesday. 
 
 This evening C is ordained over the East Boston Society, 
 
 leaving me thus quite alone. I did not go over, on account of my 
 cough, which makes the evening east wind an exposure for me." 
 
 The C of whom he speaks was Rev. W. H. Cudworth, 
 
 who is still at East Boston, fulfilling the true ideal of the 
 ministry, a long pastorate. Mr. Cudworth, in a letter, 
 says, 
 
 "I remember my departed classmate as a very industrious and 
 conscientious student, prone to follow every subject upon which 
 he started faithfully to the end ; never rash and self-assertive, al-
 
 94 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 though independent and original. He was unusually considerate 
 of others, notwithstanding sometimes an entire assurance that they 
 were wrong and he was right. And this feature of his disposition 
 made him, not only delightful as a classmate in the discussions and 
 labors of the lecture-room, but most agreeable as a companion 
 during the recreations and social intercourse of Divinity-school 
 life. His fellow-students all felt that he would, if spared, occupy 
 a position of prominence and usefulness in the Church, and say 
 many things which would outlast his own day." 
 
 41 Went Saturday to New Bedford. ... I hear that the people 
 
 in Springfield are in favor of me. . . . March 29. Mr. A 
 
 called last night, and proposed my being colleague to Mr. AVeiss at 
 New Bedford. . . . The success in New Bedford made me feel 
 buoyant. . . . But last night I took tea with Mr. E. Peabody, 
 and consulted with him about New Bedford, and his conversation 
 affected me very much. He gave me, from his own experience, 
 an idea of the discouragements which are before me, particularly 
 bearing on the evil of going to an important permanent place to 
 run the risk of breaking down, to bear the flattering attentions 
 and praises which the freshness of a young new man will cover me 
 with for a year, and then the commencing coolness from without, 
 and the fears, weakness, feeling of exhaustion, etc., within. He 
 advises my keeping quiet for a year. ... I valued exceedingly 
 what he said, and it may make a point in my life. . . . Last 
 Friday I went to Portsmouth to preach. . . . Monday. Reached 
 Exeter to breakfast. At eleven set forth with Tiger, in the buggy, 
 for Cambridge by way of Salem. This morning awoke to a severe 
 snow-storm, the worst almost we have had this winter. I found it 
 would be impossible to get through; went a while to the Athe- 
 naeum, and began reading ' Uncle Tom's Cabin,' till it occurred to 
 me to try it on horseback. So I bought a storm-hat, and started, 
 the snow falling fast, and blowing faster. The man at the turn- 
 pike told me I was the only one who had passed. Fortunately the 
 wind was at my back, or I could not have got through. The drifts 
 were sometimes up to my stirrups. The wind was very boisterous, 
 
 the snow balling on the horse's feet. I reached C at 1^ o'clock, 
 
 and immediately took the train for Boston, to do an errand for my 
 mother, and send home word of my safe arrival. . . .April 19. 
 Went to Salem on Saturday. Was entertained hospitably, and
 
 CHOICE OF A PAEISH. 95 
 
 had a very pleasant time. They wish me to preach more Sundays. 
 I suggested that they could know from these specimens, as well as 
 if I had preached a dozen times. . . . May 3. Oh, the difficulty 
 of writing sermons ! Oh what a mountain that seems ! About 
 parishes we can't follow everybody's advice. Some who have ad- 
 vised me to go to Springfield seem really hurt at the thought of my 
 deciding otherwise. . . . Friday. This evening a committee 
 came out to see me from New Bedford. They say they are deter- 
 mined not to have a denial. ... Saturday. Wrote to Salem, 
 declining to receive a call." 
 
 He decides to go to New Bedford : the Salem committee 
 are disappointed, and think he has not done quite fairly by 
 them. He was young and beset, and probably was not quite 
 judicious, being undecided, and balancing the two societies in 
 his mind, with personal friends pulling him each way. 
 
 " Wednesday. Received a letter from Salem, implying that I 
 had been guilty of unfairness in regard to them. I immediately 
 drove to Salem, reaching S about twelve o'clock. They con- 
 sidered that I was pledged to them. ... It really does look 
 against me. Still, I don't feel that I am much to blame. I 
 certainly had not pledged myself. . . . My error has been in not 
 having written to them, or seen them, and got released from my 
 engagement there, before accepting at New Bedford. My rea- 
 sons for not going to Salem, for writing a letter instead, were, 
 that, after having fully made up my mind, I did not wish to see 
 them, and have to talk the matter all over with them. I thought 
 not of causing them any thing more than disappointment. It 
 troubles me very much." 
 
 This was the only difficulty of the kind, we believe, that 
 he ever got into. When we see the haste and fickleness of 
 parish committees, turning from one man to another, we 
 must have indulgence for young ministers, bewildered with 
 invitations, and not wonder at their mistakes. 
 
 " Friday P.M. Went to New Bedford to see about a boarding- 
 place, etc. ... I am possessed with alternate hopes and fears in 
 regard to my prospects at New Bedford. I am not sure, but
 
 96 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 I think, Mr. P 's warnings were right. I go, he rather hopes, 
 
 as a temporary step in the completion of my studies : if so, the 
 best place of discipline to be found. . . . Friday. Set out for 
 
 home on horseback, J with me as far as Reading. We had 
 
 a fine time picking flowers, etc. Reached Exeter at six P.M. All 
 well. Sunday there were efforts made to have me preach in Exeter. 
 
 M n M agreed, but Mr. H refused. I was quite sorry 
 
 any thing was done about it. ... 
 
 " The anniversary week has passed off very pleasantly. ... I go 
 
 mornings to the gymnasium with P. T , M , and M. F . 
 
 Enjoy it much. There is nothing so knits together hearts as 
 being all together about to close a common course of duty. Here 
 we are all ready to launch out into the sea of life. It is a pretty 
 uncertain one to me, pretty dubious. . . . 
 
 " Thursday, June 10. I have decided to leave Cambridge this 
 week; and I wish, if not interrupted, to record, and so try to fix 
 and understand, the feelings with which I do so. I rather think I 
 do not have the same feeling of being on classic ground, which 
 most others do. My thoughts are rather the sense of leaving what 
 is dear to me by its present interest, as holding many whom I love. 
 ... I especially dislike leaving now, because so pleasantly situ- 
 ated with reference to the present graduating-class. B grati- 
 fied me to-day by saying that he was more indebted to me than 
 to any one else for kind words, etc., since he has been here. If I 
 only knew at the time that I were laying up a score of grateful 
 remembrances in such cases, I should be often kinder, when I fear 
 I am cross from interruption. In this particular case, however, I 
 feel that I have been benefited spiritually by intercourse with 
 him more than he by me in any way. To-night I had a delightful 
 
 walk with T and others. I this morning packed some of my 
 
 books, sold furniture, etc. I should not leave now, but rather 
 remain to graduate in this class; but mother is not well, and I 
 think it would gratify her for me to go now; and my throat 
 troubles me a little, and my old ailments are coming on." . . . 
 
 We have spoken of the careful notes of lectures at the 
 school which he kept the first year. He continued faithfully 
 the practice throughout his course. We find, as early as 
 1849, besides the notes we have already mentioned farther
 
 CHOICE OF A PAEISH. 97 
 
 back, a substantial volume of abstracts, not only from ser- 
 mons and lectures, but from books he was reading, prefaced 
 with a thorough index of subjects. This kind of book he 
 continued to keep through life ; and, in spite of what some 
 admirable thinkers may say, in regard to the wisdom of hav- 
 ing valuable thoughts from others stored in the mind rather 
 than on paper, such a set of books as these must have been 
 very convenient, at least for a young minister, who, as soon 
 as he chose his subject, and began to enlarge, had readj 7 to 
 his hand two or three apt illustrations, or choice quotations, 
 to adorn his page. 
 
 We should not wish to give the impression that he was a 
 great student : for, although his powers of acquisition were 
 good, his mind was practical ; he studied for a certain end ; 
 and his object seems to have been, not to acquire a cer- 
 tain amount of knowledge, but to obtain that which would 
 be of most use to him, and to S3 7 stematize that knowledge in 
 his own mind and on paper in such a way as to make it 
 available for his work as a preacher and pastor. He had, 
 however, a great admiration for the scholarship which he saw 
 in other graduates of the school. 
 
 We believe we have made no record here of his graduating- 
 day at the Divinity School. If not, it is because we have 
 not found any in his journal : we have come across a little 
 printed sheet, yellow now with age, which tells the story of 
 Mm and his classmates, July 15, 1851. We cast regretful 
 eyes upon this little "Order of Exercises," because it re- 
 minds us of that pleasant " Visitation Day " which is swept 
 from the calendar of the University of Cambridge. We 
 give it here as it stands : 
 
 "1. Prayer, by Professor Francis. 
 
 2. The Theology of Sir Isaac Newton, 
 
 Mr. Adams Ayer. 
 
 3. The Importance of the Poetry of the Bible to the Preacher, 
 
 Mr. Warren Handel Cud worth. 
 
 4. Hymn for the Occasion, by Mr. Cudworth.
 
 98 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 5. The Ministry of Richard Baxter, 
 
 Mr. Thomas D wight Howard. 
 
 6. The Practical Object of the References to the Divine Pur- 
 poses in the Epistles of Paul, 
 
 Mr. Charles Lowe. 
 
 7. Hymn. 
 
 8. The Nature and Formation of Myths, 
 
 Mr. Horatio Stebbins. 
 
 9. Hymn. 
 
 10. Prayer, by Professor Noyes." 
 
 It is a reminder of those choice hours when the venerable 
 fathers of our faith came up to hear the young men preach, 
 and welcome them into the ministrj 7 , and beautiful and 
 accomplished women mothers, sisters, friends sat there 
 in that charmed circle in the old chapel, and smiled their 
 encouragement upon the young shepherds, who were to go 
 forth, and feed the flock.
 
 CHAPTER XIII. 
 
 THE NEW PARISH. 
 1859. 
 
 New Bedford. Home Visit. Ill Health. Ordination. Parish 
 Work. Visit to Gov. Swain. Sermon. Letters from 
 Friends. 
 
 T"T7~E find him now once more in his home, resting a little 
 VV after his preaching experiences, and the agitation of 
 mind in regard to making choice of a parish. His decision, 
 we have seen, was finally made in favor of New Bedford. 
 He was influenced to accept this call, partly from social con- 
 siderations, probably knowing what a delightful home he 
 should have in that refined community. A more self-compla- 
 cent young minister would have been unwilling to measure 
 himself with so eloquent a preacher as Mr. Weiss, who, 
 though out of health, was in the freshness of his powers ; 
 but the colleague knew that their spheres lay in opposite 
 directions, and that the practical work of the parish and 
 Sunday school would naturally fall to him as the younger 
 man. We will not anticipate now, but follow him for a 
 while in his home. 
 
 " Exeter, I am very glad to be once more at home. It is look- 
 ing finely all about here. ... Sunday, June 27. Went Satur- 
 day to Portsmouth with mother to preach for Mr. Peabody. I 
 preached in the A.M. not at all satisfactorily, being troubled with 
 the bronchitis in my throat, and being very dull. . . . And where 
 is the quickness which used to belong to me? I don't take natural
 
 100 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 interest in any thing. O Lord, kindle in me an interest in my 
 own improvement, at least! " 
 
 This is a sad confession. There was nothing, however, 
 the matter with his mind, nor his conscience. He had a 
 healthy, happy organization, free from all morbid tendencies 
 by nature ; but he was suffering from ill health. In spite of 
 his ill feelings, we find him taking hold in his home, and in 
 the town, ready to "lend a hand" if any thing was to be 
 done. 
 
 " Sunday, July 4. During the past week I have been engaged 
 in helping in the arrangement for the celebration to-morrow, lit- 
 tle else, for I have not got to feeling better until to-day. . . . We 
 
 had the G s and S s and T s and G s to tea. My 
 
 sermon isn't written." 
 
 Good old New-England custom of teaing round ! but that 
 ghost of a sermon would come up. 
 
 " How much I shall miss the good advice I have at home about 
 proprieties, etc., and the continual reproofs and encouragements 
 and promptings ! Who can take the place of mother and father ? 
 . . . Tuesday P.M., New Bedford. Find my quarters very agree- 
 able. Last evening began the unpacking of my books. Find my 
 knees stiff with stooping. Last night they told me I should prob- 
 ably have to make a speech to-morrow night! Oh! Here I am 
 fairly in life. ... A levee in the evening. Got acquainted with a 
 good many. Had a cordial welcome from all. A fine day for the 
 ordination. ... 10^ o'clock. The day is over, but I feel little 
 like sleeping. ... I don't believe I realize fully what I am enter- 
 ing upon, and yet it seems like a tremendous plunge. . . . The 
 levee this evening was a magnificent affair. Mother seems to bear 
 it well. ... Dr. E. P. Peabody's address touched me very much. 
 Thursday. They had a children's picnic in the afternoon. 
 I had to make a speech. I made friends with the children. . . . 
 Mr. Peabody advises me to have a class of young men of sixteen 
 or eighteen years old. Some of the boys came to-night, and asked 
 if they might be in my class. He advises me, as to exchanges, 
 to do as I like, half the time if I wish; say nothing about it,
 
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 except that I am going to do it; don't discuss with any persons 
 whether I ought; there will always be two sides. Don't let peo- 
 ple discuss my sermons with me, either in praise or blame. . . . 
 Saturday evening. To-day found me quite weary, having to 
 prepare for the other services, and put the addition to my sermon. 
 The forenoon was nothing but walking, and trying to feel right, 
 calling, and sleeping. . . . Mr. Weiss called this evening; was 
 very cordial, and offered to take part of to-morrow's services, the 
 prayer, etc. : he says he has a library of two thousand volumes. 
 ... I suppose I shall have occasion to think pretty often of the 
 remark which Mrs. Peabody says her husband made to her when 
 he left my room : ' It is very fine, but after a few days it will be 
 like a sailor at sea. He won't have much time to look at the sun- 
 set.' Sunday, Aug. 1. Cloudy day. Sprinkled a little, but 
 comfortable. Had a good number out, and a few kind faces kept 
 me up. . . . Mr. and Mrs. Peabody's kind faces did me good. The 
 singing was very fine. 
 
 " Mr. Peabody told me to-night that my sermon was just what 
 it ought to be. I was anxious to hear his judgment, and I care 
 not (I think I say with truth) what anybody else says. Never 
 
 want to hear it spoken of again. Mrs. P has been in tears; 
 
 for it has brought up before her what her husband was, when at 
 twenty-five years old he was settled in Cincinnati. The associa- 
 tions of the place, too, have awakened most tender emotions. She 
 sat in her old seat. She has two children buried here." 
 
 Mrs. Peabody, in a letter, says, " I am sure there is a file 
 of Mr. Lowe's letters somewhere, but I have not yet been 
 able to obtain them. I will not delay telling you how I 
 loved, honored, and admired him, and how anxiously I shall 
 look for your reminiscences. I think of him at Exeter, with 
 good old Miss Emery, travelling in Europe, visiting us so 
 familiarly, taking me over to see you at South Salem, and 
 again at Somerville, so childlike, so pure, so unaffected. 
 He combined ' the wisdom of the serpent with the harmless- 
 ness of the dove.' ' 
 
 " Monday, Aug 2. The Peabodys left this morning. Re- 
 ceived my first present a dish of gooseberries from little Mary
 
 102 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 H . . . . Find in 'The Mercury' the following: 'Mr. Lowe 
 
 preached an introductory sermon, which was much admired for its 
 modest dignity, ability, and Christian sentiment. ' . . . Read some 
 Greek, and in ' Jouffroy.' ... Saturday. Made calls. Several 
 
 are sick, I hear. Mrs. died last night. Through the day I 
 
 have been having a conflict with myself whether to go there or not. 
 I went early in the morning to inquire about the funeral, and sent 
 for Mr. Weiss. Finally I ventured. Found company there ; but 
 
 Mr. called the children, and I made a little prayer, and felt a 
 
 relief and satisfaction which makes me feel more as though I 
 won't hesitate again. I began to feel, as never before, that it is 
 sweet to have this ministry, to bring the sovereign balm to the 
 wounded spirits, to be able to speak with confidence of a Redeemer 
 who liveth, who has gone to prepare a place for us, who has left us 
 a hope. ... I do begin to feel the good of being put to work. 
 How pleasant is the tired feeling, joined with the conscious satis- 
 faction of having honestly come by it in actual service! Monday, 
 Aug. 7. ... Mr. Weiss is going away to-morrow, perhaps to 
 stay until September. His family are really needing the change. 
 ... Thursday. Hear from home that mother has been quite 
 sick." . . . 
 
 The next few pages of his journal are taken up with call- 
 making, and the usual records of pleasant or bereaved homes, 
 which he indicates by brief jottings in his book. Here is a 
 tea, with charades, in a charming home-company of refined 
 people: there he meets beautiful and serene old age, wel- 
 coming him to the sick-chamber, or friends out of whose 
 home the light has departed. He throws himself into all 
 these human relations with a sympathetic heart, and feels 
 how great is the pastor's work, independent of the preaching. 
 Yet all this draws upon his time and strength. 
 
 " I feel, that, with all this outside work, I am letting the spiritual 
 inner man grow rusty. I don't find freedom or zeal in prayer. I 
 will spend more time in religious reading and contemplation." 
 
 We find a substantial parish-book, which he prepared at 
 the outset, with the names of all the heads of families and
 
 THE NEW PAEISH. 103 
 
 of single individuals, written in a clear, fair hand. He gives 
 the occupation of a person, if married, who he married, and 
 the names of the children. This may seem, perhaps, unne- 
 cessary work ; but such a book must have been very conven- 
 ient, at least to a minister, who might often be saved from 
 awkwardness or blunders on funeral or marriage occasions, 
 by a knowledge of family relations. What a kind of dignity 
 the old-fashioned usages of Christianity have conferred upon 
 these human ties ! Next to the family Bible, with its dates, 
 is this book of the parish-priest, who records thus the mar- 
 riages and deaths among his flock. We go on with his 
 journal : 
 
 ' Thursday. Returned this evening from home. Found mother 
 
 better. . . . M 's wedding went off well. There was a very 
 
 large gathering, and the weather was pleasant. ... Sept. 4. 
 
 Attended the funeral of Mrs. S . She died at Southampton 
 
 on her way home from Brazil. . . . This was my first funeral; 
 quite trying it was to me. ... In going about, I feel that I am 
 held far above my deserts, or my power of sustaining. . . . Some 
 will be much disappointed if I do not prove to be a very spiritually- 
 minded and developed person, with no ordinary cultivation too. 
 Others will not be satisfied, I am convinced, without some literary 
 cultivation and refined intellectuality. Many others won't be 
 pleased, unless I am very solid and practical, and, at the same time, 
 original, varied, and eloquent. What am I to care, though, for 
 men's opinions ? Nothing, to be sure, only as they happen to be 
 a correct index of what I ought to be How it ought to spur me 
 on ! How imperfectly it does so ! Oh how delightful, when I look 
 on the emptiness of this life, to feel that we can be making a 
 heaven by having every act, every moment, an occasion of duty 
 and virtue! "... 
 
 It is plain that the young minister is already physically 
 exhausted by his round of calls and his preaching. He is 
 getting nervous and careworn, for the moment at least ; and 
 that is the reason he fancied that he was expected to be such 
 a paragon of virtue and talent. He did not then realize,
 
 104 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 what his after-life so exemplified, that the only things which 
 a minister of fair talents needs, in order to be successful in 
 the truest sense, are religious faithfulness, a sympathetic 
 nature, and moral firmness and energy of character. He 
 speaks of the " emptiness of this life," an expression drawn 
 from him evidently in a mood of depression : but how far he 
 was from "other worldism," we can see ourselves from the 
 next line ; because instead of saying, " Let me turn my mind 
 wholly to things above," he immediately says, " How delight- 
 ful to feel that we can make a heaven of this life ! " etc. So 
 it was with him through all his days. He always cheered 
 himself in hours of exhaustion or depression by the thought 
 of what he could do for others, and did at the moment what 
 his tired hand could find to do, if it was only giving "the 
 cup of cold water " in his home, or among his neighbors. 
 
 "Visited the afflicted widow, whom I saw some weeks ago. I 
 feel that the sympathy is easy, and does me good. ... Sunday, 
 Sept. 19. Mr. Weiss preached a grand sermon on the Beatitude, 
 'Blessed are they that do hunger and thirst after righteousness.' 
 Really, it was splendid; and the church, still as death, showed the 
 appreciation of it. Tuesday. Fine day. Sailed to Naushon with 
 Mr. and Mrs. Weiss and the children. The governor was at the 
 
 landing, with Black Prince in big wagon, F in pony-wagon, 
 
 and white horse in another, to take luggage to the mansion. . . . 
 After a. good dinner we had a delightful ride. Such a ride! 
 After breakfast the governor had planned a hunt for us. I 
 shot at a fawn. Oh how the heart leaped up to see the pretty 
 creature bound out ! I saw a noble doe pass along a ridge ; head 
 and tail up, ears straight; fine sight. . . . After dinner I denied 
 myself a ride, to take my chamber, and write a sermon. Evening. 
 Went with Miss T on the lake, in a boat, by moonlight. Fri- 
 day. Out at sunrise picking grapes; got a fine lot; bathed after 
 breakfast, and lunched, and was conducted to the 'Glen,' and 
 
 ' Robert's Arbor,' by Miss S . They all accompanied us to the 
 
 boat, and we are home again. It was every way a charming visit. 
 ... Sunday, Sept. 26. Stormy. I finished my sermon on ' Law 
 and Gospel ' last evening. Felt well this morning, and enjoyed 
 preaching."
 
 THE NEW PARISH. 105 
 
 This sermon is full of erasui'es, which he probably made 
 later when he saw its imperfections. It shows us that he 
 began to write, as he continued, a very direct, simple style, 
 somewhat argumentative, with here and there an attractive 
 quotation, but never florid, and sometimes a little deficient 
 in imagination. He made up for this lack in his mind, how- 
 ever, by the care with which he always chose the most effec- 
 tive illustrations. He repeats his text, and says, 
 
 " ' For the law was given by Moses, but grace and truth came by 
 Jesus Christ.' ... In modern times this notion of a contrast be- 
 tween the two dispensations has contributed to a dangerous miscon- 
 ception. It makes two opposite schemes for human redemption. 
 The old was a stern covenant of wrath, ordained for the ruder ages 
 of the world. The new is a scheme of grace, for which old things 
 are passed away." 
 
 He then tells the story from Bunyan's " Pilgrim's Prog- 
 ress " about the man who overtook Christian, and knocked 
 him down, and he lay at his feet as dead. This man was 
 Moses: "and he would have made an end of me," says 
 Christian, " but another came up, and bade him forbear;" 
 and that was Christ. "But Moses," says Faithful, " spar- 
 eth none ; neither knoweth he how to show mercy to those 
 that transgress the law." Our sermonizer goes on to say 
 that " this idea is in our songs of devotion, and books of 
 theology." He continues, 
 
 " I would have those who think of Moses only as a stern old 
 law-giver, read that sublime song in which, at the close of his life, 
 he gives his last instructions and blessing to the people he had 
 led. Poetry has no words more thrilling and sublime; and do 
 they not breathe the spirit of a gospel of love ? " 
 
 Then he speaks of the love manifested for God in the 
 Psalms, "Who forgiveth all our iniquities, who healeth all 
 our diseases," etc. ; and the God of the prophets, who sa}'s, 
 " Come now, let us reason together, saith the Lord. Though
 
 106 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 your sins are as scarlet, ye shall be white as wool. . . . 
 With loving-kindness will I have mercy on thee." . . . 
 
 He then speaks of Christ as having proclaimed a law, as 
 well as Moses, saying, 
 
 " They make a great mistake who think of duty as a scheme for 
 waiving the divine claims on the human soul. ' Think not,' said 
 our Saviour as he began his ministry, ' think not that I am come 
 to destroy the law or the prophets : I am not come to destroy, 
 but to fulfil.' So far from destroying or relaxing one existing 
 rule of duty, he has made each more perfect and more impera- 
 tive. Never was there so high and strict a code as that which 
 he proclaimed, not a merely ceremonial, or even moral, one, 
 but one which reaches back to the heart; not content with the 
 outward observances of duty, but requiring nothing short of the 
 soul itself as a whole burnt-offering to God. . . . Superior to 
 the old law in the severity of its requirement, the gospel of 
 Christ is equally so in the certainty of its enforcement. In every 
 parable of our Saviour, every letter of the apostles, appears again 
 and again the strict law of retribution. . . . 
 
 "In what, then, it may be asked, does the mercy of the gospel 
 consist ? Not by lessening the requirements of the law, or relax- 
 ing its strictness, or lightening its penalties, but because Christ 
 himself holds out a helping hand, takes up the standard, and calls 
 on us, one and all, to follow him. . . . And human nature thus 
 addressed cannot resist, and so finds a strength of which it was 
 not conscious before." . . . 
 
 This sermon was, perhaps, not one of his best at that 
 time ; but he seems to have liked it himself. It is, at any 
 rate, a very fair type of his style of sermon- writing through 
 life. We do not claim for him any genius in composition, 
 but he was certainly what is called an effective preacher. 
 The first power in a public speaker is that of fixing the 
 attention. That he had, but it is also true that the sensa- 
 tionalist has that power : he had, however, along with this, 
 the power to make a permanent impression on the mind, to 
 send people home convicted, and with new resolves. Al- 
 though extremely modest out of the pulpit, it was surprising
 
 THE NEW PAEISH. 107 
 
 to see the voice of authority with which he spoke when there. 
 One of his parishioners once said, " He was not a large 
 man, but how he seemed to grow in height when he stood 
 before an audience ! " Some one once criticised him because 
 he said, " You must, to the audience, instead of w?e," and 
 was too authoritative for a young man. But the truth is, 
 he never thought about himself, but only of his office ; and, 
 when once criticised for using too much gesture, he was not 
 conscious of his gestures at all. He was keenly alive to 
 sympathy. He was used to having attention from the first 
 day he began to preach, and he could do nothing without 
 it. When once or twice in the course of his life he came 
 home from a listless and inattentive audience, he was like 
 a wilted plant, or an instrument all out of tune. 
 
 We take up his journal again, and see how duties gathered 
 around him, and how earnest he was, how the " spirit was 
 willing, but the flesh was weak." 
 
 ..." Sunday, Oct. 3. Mr. W preached a glorious sermon, 
 
 bringing tears to many eyes. ' I go to prepare a place for you.' 
 P.M. Not feeling well, and with a poor sermon, and church hot 
 and close, and the recollection of the morning fresh, I suffered a 
 painful afternoon. Felt quite giddy in the pulpit, and am con- 
 scious of having been insufferably dull. If people have stood that, 
 I think I am proof for a while. I am sure I couldn't stand many 
 such. ... I have proposed a reading-circle among ourselves here 
 in the house, which meets with great favor. ... I went home 
 Tuesday night. Helped father gather apples. Friday. Miss 
 Emery's birthday (seventy years old) drew to Exeter, in spite of 
 violent rain and snow-storm, Dr. E. Peabody and two daughters, 
 
 Mrs. W , Mrs. R , and Miss R . Saturday. Came 
 
 back. ... I have felt to-day, as often when I feel my reluctance 
 to study, and apparent taste for active employment, that this is 
 not my sphere. But here I am, and now let me, God helping, 
 persevere and be faithful. ... Sunday, Oct. 24. Preached in 
 the morning sermon on Mary's anointing of Jesus. Quite a good 
 audience, and it seemed to go well. I hope it may have been use- 
 ful in God's work. ... I am beginning the drumming-up in 
 earnest for the Sunday school."
 
 108 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 We have testimonies of the good results of his labors in 
 the school from the letters of friends who were pupils, or 
 who aided him in his work. Miss Susan P. Swain, in whose 
 mother's household he had his home at New Bedford, and 
 who was his life-long friend, says, "The school was in a 
 most flourishing condition under his care. He endeared the 
 children to him by his interest and affection : all his instruc- 
 tions he made so interesting and impressive. Now that they 
 are men and women, he is fresh in their memories, and they 
 speak of him with the greatest affection. I have often told 
 you what I knew him to be to the congregation and society 
 generally, and to our own household. His memory is very 
 dear to us all." 
 
 Mrs. C. E. Stetson of New Bedford, who was a pupil of 
 his, not only in the Sunday school, but during the week, 
 writes, 
 
 "I find two letters which I send you, knowing you will like to 
 have them, whether you use them in your book, or not. As I read 
 them over now, there arises in my mind the vivid picture of the 
 young pastor and friends, and his cordial voice and frank smile 
 seem to live again in the words. Mr. Lowe was one of those rare 
 persons who forget themselves only to impress themselves more 
 strongly on those around them; and the young, with whom he 
 sympathized so readily, particularly felt his influence. My own 
 recollections of him are connected with many happy days, both as 
 the teacher of a Bible-class, and member of a little week-day class 
 of girls whom he taught. He made his lessons delightful to us 
 all. When he left the school to go to Europe, a very tearful crowd 
 of children and teachers gathered after the last lesson, to bid him 
 farewell; and his letters from abroad to the school and his classes 
 were always hailed with joy. A favorite hymn of his was, ' Go 
 when the morning shineth;' and, when he was leaving us, he told 
 the children he would like to have them sing it often, and remem- 
 ber him in singing it; and it was pleasant to hear the little voices 
 swelling out with ardor in Mr. Lowe's hymn. The little ones 
 were always his warm admirers. In a class I taught in Sunday 
 school, I remember one day a question about the ' wisest man '
 
 THE NEW PARISH. 109 
 
 came up in Bible catechism; and a little girl spoke up, 'Isn't 
 it Mr. Lowe ? ' . . . 
 
 " The last time I ever saw Mr. Lowe was, I think, when he 
 came to attend the services at my father's funeral, when it was a 
 gratification to us all to have his sympathy." 
 
 Many of his best friends in New Bedford have passed 
 away, or we should have expressions of sympathy and aid 
 from others in our work. The Hon. T. D. Eliot, father of 
 the above writer, was one of Mr. Lowe's most devoted 
 friends and helpers. The Arnolds, whose generous and 
 magnificent hospitality was the pride of New Bedford, were 
 constant in their friendship ; and many more friends whose 
 names are unknown to us, in the other world or this, doubt- 
 less recall his labors of love.
 
 CHAPTER XIV. 
 
 THE SUNDAY SCHOOL. 
 1852-1853. 
 
 New Bedford. Daniel Webster. Sunday-school Sermon. 
 Eight Hand of Fellowship. Parish Work. Poor Woman. 
 Farewells. 
 
 HE is now fairly under way with his Sunday school, and 
 begins to see the result of his labors. We shall soon 
 
 O 
 
 find from his journal, that he was endeavoring to bring the 
 people's attention to the subject by means of a sermon which 
 he had carefully prepared; but his mind is full for the 
 moment of Daniel Webster, whose recent death had affected 
 so deeply the country. 
 
 " Oct. 25. What a thing, when we think of it, the life of such 
 a man as Webster! So many relations of life he has filled, so 
 constantly with society, in one form or another, socially, civilly, 
 professionally! In this country how many thousands have now 
 some reminiscences of him! and now this news of his death brings 
 them all out. Thousands now are repeating little things about 
 him : things which seemed forgotten now come forward, show- 
 ing they were stamped by the indelible ink ; and the fire of this 
 event brings them out. How, perhaps, he now sees the whole 
 picture of them ! His death-bed scene I long to see in full. It is 
 a great study. Private ones are too sacred, but here the great 
 scene is acted in public. Such a man belongs to the public, and 
 he is one in whom no weakness would probably interfere to dis- 
 semble the truth. He is one whose great mind cannot until now 
 have overlooked the subject of death; and it seems impossible, that
 
 THE SUNDAY SCHOOL. Ill 
 
 with his strong will and intellect and judgment, even if the spir- 
 itual and moral were wanting (as there seems evidence they were 
 not), he should not have thought over the matter of his end. 
 Proud, majestic, unable to brook the opposition of man, he found 
 himself now face to face with the slowly approaching conqueror of 
 us all. He knew he could not resist. It must have been a spec- 
 tacle of grandeur to observe just how he would yield. What a 
 testimony to the reality and need of religion, to find that such as 
 he need precisely the same reliance as the weakest and poorest I 
 He rests on nothing else. The simplest truths of religion are his 
 hope; and precisely in proportion as he has made them his own, is 
 his hope firm, and his end tranquil and noble. ... I was quite 
 struck to-day at a remark of Webster's quoted, ' Not what others 
 do for us, but what we are doing for others, makes immortality.' 
 . . . Mr. Webster was discussed to-day at Mr. Weiss's. I cannot 
 look on him quite as they seem to, as if he were a wreck. His great 
 faults, were they more than corresponding to his general greatness, 
 considering his physique, more than ordinary ? He was not a moral 
 man: nobody pretends it. I am puzzled to make out his precise 
 position in religion, the value and reality of his professions. . . . 
 Oh what a character must it be that can stand unblemished when 
 the strong light and magnifying-glass of party feeling is thrown on 
 it, as it is on the candidates for office ! Heaven grant we may yet 
 have a race of statesmen whose characters shall blend the great- 
 ness of Webster with the goodness which God shall approve! 
 Meantime may God keep us ! ... 
 
 " I am reading Parker's sermon on Webster. There is much of 
 true and able writing in the analysis of his character. Much of it, 
 though, rather jars with the feeling awakened by cause of recent 
 loss. Affectionate tributes seem the more appropriate words at 
 first. ... I think allowance enough is not made by those who feel 
 disappointment at the 7th of March speech, for the general integ- 
 rity and strength of his character. I think Parker was right in 
 
 making W 's course something like this: Give him a political 
 
 emergence (as you would give him a law-case), and he will bring 
 up all its bearings, grasp all its difficulties, marshal all the dis- 
 orderly elements into order, and by the clearness and strength of 
 his intellect he will carry all through the difficulty, and all will 
 see the clouds of bewilderment clearing away, and feel conscious 
 of a great power at work. The difficulty lies in this : the want of
 
 112 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 some great basis of a firmly established moral rule, to which every 
 thing is to be squared, so that in every case the aim is to be, not 
 merely removing the complication, and securing this point, but to 
 square all to the great rule ; to keep, above all, the guiding-star of 
 religious principle for state, as well as the individual, life; other- 
 wise patriotism the most unselfish is, after all, like the interest of a 
 lawyer for a client, even if it be liberal, pure, and unsectional. The 
 religious life of Daniel Webster I can't quite clear up; but I find 
 evidence, to me, of much to reverence. . . . 
 
 " Sunday P.M. I have organized successfully the Sunday school, 
 a good corps of teachers and pupils. Evening. I have a reputa- 
 tion, I fear, that I don't deserve; and I am afraid oh, I sometimes 
 feel almost a presentiment 1 that I shall leave ignominiously the 
 high post of duty I have entered. Sluggishness creeps over me. 
 I find myself longing to give up all, to take some farm, perhaps, 
 or do nothing, a readiness to die, as if that would relieve me 
 from work. O God ! be my support ; defend me from my own self- 
 indulgent thoughts ; make me love labor, love any thing which 
 I shall feel to be thy will, and for thy service." 
 
 This is profoundly sad. Not because he really thought he 
 had mistaken his vocation (this was only the dark mood of 
 the moment) , but because he was bodily unfit for his work. 
 
 "Monday. I worked chiefly on a sermon on Sunday schools. 
 Mr. Weiss is writing a Webster sermon. ... I feel as 
 though it would be better to wait until next Sunday for mine. 
 
 . . . Took tea at Mrs. W 's; and, after tea, Mr. W read 
 
 me parts of to-morrow's sermon. It will make a commotion; but 
 I was delighted with the thorough conscientiousness, and desire 
 to be just, and yet speak the faithful word. I am more and more 
 charmed with my colleague. ... Sunday. A pleasant day. Mr. 
 w delivered his sermon. It was long; but it kept the con- 
 science tender, the ears quick, and breath hushed, all the while. 
 I am sure it must be well received. ... Tuesday. The sermon 
 is published. All receive it well." 
 
 He rejoiced ever in the power and beauty of the senior 
 pastor's sermons, without any feeling of envy or discourage- 
 ment, but with fresh enthusiasm and zeal to do his part in
 
 THE SUNDAY SCHOOL. 113 
 
 his own way, as well as his colleague did his. Now he gives 
 his Sunday-school sermon : 
 
 " Sunday, Nov. 20. Preached Sunday-school sermon. Pleas- 
 ant day, but shivered with cold in the church. I think it will call 
 attention to the Sunday school. That nourishes well, beyond hope. 
 ... Monday. I find that my sermon Sunday, to my great sur- 
 prise, has delighted everybody." 
 
 This sermon is carefully prepared. We shall give frag- 
 ments from some of these sermons as we go along, tracing 
 the workings of his mind from year to year, in connection 
 with his daily record of facts. 
 
 His text seems to us well chosen. " And all thy children 
 shall be taught of the Lord, and great shall be the peace 
 of thy children." 
 
 . . . "Parents, this question affects the welfare of your child! 
 What do you most desire for him ? Is it knowledge ? Is it suc- 
 cess ? Then it is right: go on to cultivate his intellect, and neg- 
 lect the heart. Or do you remember that there is an eternity 
 before your child, with the happiness or misery of which knowl- 
 edge and worldly success have nothing to do?" 
 
 He brings up here, as an illustration of this assertion, the 
 recent death of Daniel Webster, how in all the glory and 
 splendor of his intellect, as he lay there on his bed, with his 
 admirers and friends around, and a breathless nation wait- 
 ing to hear his last words, he murmurs to himself with dis- 
 tinct voice, " Thy rod, thy rod, th} r staff, thy staff. That is 
 what I want." 
 
 He then takes up the Sunday school, and answers the 
 foolish objection, that it could ever be meant to take the 
 place of parental instruction. He says, 
 
 " I think there is nothing which is so much to be dreaded and 
 guarded against for the young, as a vagueness and indifference in 
 their religious ideas. Better ever so erroneous views, if they are 
 only fixed and definite views (so they be not anti-Christ), than
 
 114 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 that they should go out into the world with no depth of faith and 
 principle, the easy prey to worldliness and unbelief. And this 
 knowledge, if acquired at all, must probably be acquired at the 
 Sunday school. The parents often have not the time to impart 
 it. It can only be given by faithful preparation on the part of the 
 teacher, and by having regular set times for attending to it. It is 
 much besides, that thereby the young are made accustomed to 
 confer with others on the subjects concerning religion, on which 
 elsewhere prevail such habits of reserve." 
 
 He is not too sanguine. He says he knows the drawbacks 
 which attend the Sunday school, the discouragements which 
 teachers must often experience, and it is better that they 
 should begin with moderate anticipations, determined to be 
 satisfied with moderate results. He ends his sermon by an 
 appeal to the parents : 
 
 " It is for you to remember that its efficiency depends on the 
 care of the parents at home as surely as on those who assist in its 
 instruction. Aid it by your encouragement ; aid it by your 
 prayers ; and may it be an aid to you in bringing about the result 
 which the text expresses, ' All thy children shall be taught of the 
 Lord, and great shall be the peace of thy children.' 
 
 " Thanksgiving, Nov. 25. Sermon by Mr. Weiss. Glorious, 
 
 affecting. . . . Friday at Mrs. B 's. . . . Monday. Made 
 
 calls. Teaed at several places. . . . Friday. Teas and dinners. 
 Made calls before Christmas. . . . Have been engaged on my 
 
 right hand of fellowship for T . ... Wednesday. Went 
 
 to Springfield to his ordination. Thursday. Council met. I 
 was chosen clerk. Service at eleven. Dr. Burnap's sermon one 
 hour and a quarter long. Dr. Francis's charge excellent, but 
 thirty-five minutes long. Dr. Gannett's address to people, thirty 
 minutes. My right hand of fellowship, ten minutes. All very 
 interesting." 
 
 He had dreaded the writing of this part, not from any 
 particular reason, but because he always dreaded seating 
 himself down to a sermon or address. But how warm and 
 glowing it is ! It would not be worth while to quote a line
 
 THE SUNDAY SCHOOL. 115 
 
 of it here. Such things are to be heard, not read. There 
 is nothing new or striking in it ; but it overflows with deep 
 emotion at the thought of the work before the young min- 
 ister, and especially with personal sympathy and affection 
 for the friend that he loved and admired so much, who was 
 about entering upon the career of pastor and preacher of the 
 Church of Christ. 
 
 We cannot refrain, however, from quoting a few words 
 from a letter of this friend, whom he was helping to ordain 
 with such a heart of love, the Rev. Francis Tiffan}' : 
 
 " No one was surprised at his giving himself to the work of the 
 Christian ministry. It seemed the natural career for one so pure 
 and so overflowingly benevolent. I think the only surprise of his 
 classmates was at the degree of executive ability he afterwards 
 manifested. In college we could hardly have predicted this of 
 him. Social charm and easy intellectual power were then his more 
 visible characteristics. The boy lingered long in his disposition, 
 that best pledge of a spirit of childhood, that is to be carried into 
 after-life, and to keep the heart young and hopeful beyond the 
 time at which so many settle into dull routine, and become pro- 
 saic, or material or cynical. This boy-spirit it unquestionably 
 was that marked, even to those who knew him best, the heroic 
 qualities he later manifested in his long struggle with disease. 
 How strong his love was for his chosen work, or what indomitable 
 strength of will and elasticity of spirit were in him, were signally 
 shown in the way in which he rose from one physical defeat after 
 another, refusing to surrender while there was ' body enough left 
 to hold that soul of his.' " 
 
 Mr. Tiffany has, with the true instinct of friendship, di- 
 vined aright this } r outhful, modest spirit, which, to the very 
 end of his life, led his friend to defer to others rather than 
 assert his own opinion, except when he was placed in au- 
 thority, as in the pulpit, or on the board of an association. 
 Then he threw off all modesty : he represented the place ; 
 and he never forgot its dignity and authority, even though 
 he were speaking to kings. If circumstances and the appre-
 
 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 elation of his fellow-men had not put him into conspicuous 
 places, these qualities might never have been known, except, 
 perhaps, to his family and neighbors. He would hardly 
 have been aware of them himself. We take up his journal 
 again : 
 
 Wednesday. A real New-Hampshire snow-storm. Had a 
 frolic in it. All this week I am busy on the Sunday-school cata- 
 logue. ... Monday. Tried table-tipping, which is all the rage 
 
 now . Tuesday. Visited schools. Attended funeral for Mr. T . 
 
 Worked on lyceum lecture. Delivered it in evening. Not success- 
 ful, I feel, at all; though the ' Standard ' thought ' it did credit to 
 twice my years,' and the 'Mercury' had a puff, written for the 
 sake of keeping up the reputation of the Unitarian Society. 
 
 Wednesday. Visited and . Worked on Sunday-school 
 
 books. Tea at Dr. G 's. Meantime where are my sermons? " 
 
 This last was a pertinent question. All the occasional 
 outside work he was doing, undoubtedly was of value in 
 giving him freedom of utterance, strengthening his influ- 
 ence in the town, and furnishing him with a knowledge of 
 men and things. But this round of hospitalities, delightful 
 as it was, in a place of so much refinement and culture as 
 New Bedford, must have worn upon his health (although he 
 enjoyed it), and cut in seriously upon his time for writing, as 
 he intimates. We believe the conclusions he came to in 
 after-life, and carried out in practice, were, that a minister 
 should call once a year on his people, go immediate!}' and 
 often in cases of sickness and sorrow, but, in place of accept- 
 ing invitations to dinner and tea, should make a point of 
 establishing and attending parish parties, where he could see 
 familiarly every one without sacrificing more than one even- 
 ing a month or fortnight to it. We have innumerable records 
 in his diary of these visits, which we have left out, however 
 pleasant they may be to recall. We have often inserted 
 jottings which may seem quite as trifling, but we have re- 
 tained them because they were of use to us, in tracing the 
 progress of his character and his habits.
 
 THE SUNDAY SCHOOL. 117 
 
 "Evening. Had Bible-class. Stormy day. Tuesday. Tea with 
 
 the W s. Wednesday evening. Magnificent time at the 
 
 A s. The Quintette Club gave a private subscription concert 
 
 there ; about a hundred persons present. Rooms admirably prepared ; 
 fine entertainment, etc. ... It is a princely family indeed. ... 
 
 Saturday. Heard of Mrs. B 's daughter being sick, and went to 
 
 her. She appears calm and beautiful. Such a scene did me good. 
 I offered prayer. She thanked me sweetly. There is clearly here a 
 strong Christian faith. The sting can be taken from death. . . . 
 
 Called at Mrs. B 's, the bereaved family. They spoke of the 
 
 good my visit did to the daughter, as being providential, etc. 
 Really, from what they said, it did seem so, both to 'her and me. 
 I felt better for my visit, and it seemed for my encouragement a 
 cause of thankfulness that my words were blessed to her. She told 
 all whom she saw afterwards of my visit. So I really have cheered 
 the way to the grave of one of the souls over which God has made 
 me, in some measure, the shepherd. What can I ask more for 
 reward than this assurance? Oh what power in these great truths, 
 if such a simple statement of them proved so potent ! . . . I feel 
 the ties are already cementing me to my people, the children 
 naming their birds after me, etc. ... Monday Went to Boston. 
 Saw Mr. Peabody (King's Chapel). He is about receiving a gener- 
 ous offer from his society of six-months' leave of absence, to make 
 a tour in Europe. . . . Attended the association meeting. ... 
 
 Sunday. Back again. Assisted Mr. W . . . . How fast the weeks 
 
 go round ! . . . Monday made many calls. Am not feeling very 
 well. ... I was gratified by several persons expressing pleasure 
 at the Easter sermon I have just written and preached. ... 
 
 Monday. Very rainy. . . . Called on Miss G , a sick woman. 
 
 It is beautiful to see how she is supported, and how cheerful she 
 
 is. Called on Mr. W , the artist, and had long talk on art. 
 
 Went to-night to schoolroom to organize a debating society. ... 
 Wednesday. Funeral of a little child." . . . 
 
 These little jottings would seem insignificant to us, per- 
 haps, if they were not the connecting-links of his daily life. 
 We see in them what he wanted to do, where he succeeded, 
 when he failed, or thought he failed, what his people were 
 doing in the way of kind hospitalities, and, best of all, how
 
 118 MEMOIE OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 they were eager to co-operate with their young pastor in 
 building up their church, and training their children to be dis- 
 ciples of the Master. 
 
 " I am invited to give a lecture before the Teachers' Association. 
 ... Tuesday. Had first meeting of society for discussions, 
 which I have started. I was made chairman. ... Friday. 
 Quite run down. Unfit for any thing. I suppose I have worked 
 too hard. The weather, too, is bad. ... Sunday. I preached my 
 sermon on death. I think I preached better than usual, but can't 
 
 tell. Tuesday Mrs. H called, being anxious lest I was doing 
 
 too much work with my class and other things. ... Monday. 
 Pleasant. Feel very poorly. . . . Had a bouquet hung on my door- 
 handle. Don't know from whom. ... Wednesday. Very weak. 
 Not fit to study. So I went with Mr. T to sail with a fisher- 
 man. Caught in all about two hundred fish. Came home tired, 
 but invigorated. . . . Engaged to speak at dedication of new 
 schoolhouse. Wish I felt well enough to think of something. 
 I can't command my thoughts enough to contrive any thing to say. 
 Saturday f M. Went to the dedication better prepared than I 
 feared. Gov. Clifford made a fine address. I spoke from mem- 
 ory. Gov. C took great pains to say something pleasant about 
 
 my speech to others. He does it, of course, out of pure kindness 
 for me, to strengthen me here." . . . 
 
 He was not likeby to be verj* much injured by praise while 
 he took it in that way. The governor, perhaps, did praise out 
 of pure kindness to the young man ; but how few of us are 
 clear-sighted enough to see into such praise, and modest 
 enough to be grateful for it! 
 
 . . . "I shall give up my drawing-lessons. They take too much 
 
 time. ... I asked Mr. (Orthodox) to preach Sunday. He 
 
 consented. Our people were much pleased. I hope it will do 
 good, in increasing a kind feeling between us. Their church is 
 being repaired. The most thorough Calviuist among them partook 
 of the communion with us last time." . . . 
 
 In the midst of all this fatiguing round of little duties, we 
 shall see that he was having moments of great satisfaction in
 
 THE SUNDAY SCHOOL. 119 
 
 his pastoral work, and in the sympathy- which he was able to 
 bestow upon the young in their aspirations, and especially 
 upon the poor or afflicted. 
 
 " Called to see a poor wash- woman at the point of death by can- 
 cer. She was in wretched accommodations, in pain, anxious to be 
 released. Said she had been a passionate woman, but was a pro- 
 fessor of Christianity. Now felt quite resigned, eager, even, to go. 
 
 ... It was an improving time to me. . . . Mr. C (Orthodox) 
 
 refuses to take any pay for preaching. Said he should take it by 
 getting me to preach for him some time when he happened to be 
 out of town. Wednesday. Went again to see the sick woman. 
 She is in the midst of sharks, and riotous sailors, etc., annoying 
 her in every way. She is obliged still, on her bed, to have care of 
 the washing, and, on returning the clothes, is liable to have them 
 stolen. She has over her a common picture of the crucifixion, to 
 which she says she turns ; and in her prayers she seems to feel the 
 presence of Jesus, and holds sweet communion with him. What 
 an example is here of the sustaining power of faith ! She says she 
 had been troubled about leaving her child, so that she could not 
 sleep, and prayed over and over in agony. Suddenly there flashed 
 on her the words, ' Consider the lilies. . . . Are ye not of much more 
 value than many sparrows? ' ' I am the God of the fatherless and 
 widow ; ' and from that moment no anxiety has come to her, all 
 has been peace. While I was there some one came in for clothes, 
 and they could not be found. She got quite excited, and showed 
 symptoms of passionate temper ; but it was overcome by her pre- 
 vailing frame of mind. . . . Have had a delightful talk with . 
 
 What a lovely character ! We talked about devotion." . . . 
 
 Delightful as all this field of duty is, he feels that it is 
 wearing away his life-force. He must save himself if he 
 would not fall down in the morning of life, with his work 
 undone. He casts his eye upon Europe, in the midst of 
 scenes that weary his sympathetic spirit, as upon a land of 
 rest : he goes home to talk over his thought, and the friends 
 there at once encourage his plan. 
 
 ..." I am thinking some of a European experience. My 
 health the coming year ought to decide me. Many assure me of
 
 120 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 the good I am doing here. But I am not well, and there is a great 
 deal of work to be done. Thursday. Went to call on the poor 
 sick woman Found the house in the midst of a brawl. Poor 
 woman, in agony at her own pains, and the horrid scenes she was 
 compelled to witness! Her husband, who had been steady for two 
 years, was drunk, and fighting with three or four sailors around. 
 I staid, and was the means of separating them. Made several 
 calls. Have decided to go home. ... Thursday, Aug. 25. Re- 
 turned, after an eventful visit. Found the family at Little Boar's 
 Head. It was very hot. Consulted them about a tour in Europe. 
 Mother was not well. That was my great objection, but my sister 
 
 G and the others thought it would do her no harm to have me 
 
 go. I have told Mr. W and others of my intentions. They 
 
 are all filled with surprise, and many kind words of regret were 
 expressed. A great deal of real feeling and interest is expressed 
 in the house where I am. All to whom I have spoken appear just 
 right. Most of them advise me to go, yet are unwilling to break 
 the connection. I have consulted them as to whether I am doing 
 
 right by Mr. W and the society. All tell me my reasons are 
 
 sufficient. . . . With the amount of visitingwhichwould.be ex- 
 pected of me, I should not have vigor and elasticity enough to do 
 what I ought for my own culture and growth. ... I am sure that 
 I would rather stay, and carry out my plans of Bible-class, socie- 
 ties, etc., than go. ... I submit to the society, to be read on Sun- 
 day, the letter of resignation." 
 
 This letter expresses much regret at the necessity of his 
 departure, and much affection for the people : 
 
 " Friday morning. Last evening spent in the house part of the 
 time with the family. This morning there was a paragraph in the 
 paper, announcing my intention with a kind expression of regret. 
 I have visited several, and almost uniformly find, together with 
 regret, a readiness to acknowledge that it is best to go. ... I 
 
 have seen Mr T . He is very kind in advising me, etc. Mr. 
 
 , I am told, wept. Mr. did also in talking with me. 
 
 Mr - sa y s the society will doubtless wish to make any arrange- 
 ment I may suggest, rather than have an entire separation. Mrs. 
 
 A is only too kind in her words to me. Monday evening. 
 
 Returned very tired from Boston, where I had spent an evening
 
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 making inquiries about Palestine. Nearly settled my plans, and 
 begged letters, etc , of friends. . . . Engaged my passage on ' The 
 
 Star of Empire,' Capt. Brown, for Sept. 8. ... M preached 
 
 for me. They appointed a committee to confer with me. Mrs. 
 
 H , the S s, etc , make very kind offers about taking care 
 
 of my things. Tuesday. Spent forenoon in arranging books and 
 papers. P M. Met the committee. We talked long; and finally 
 it was decided that I should go, retaining a nominal connection, 
 but not such as to embarrass the society, or to pledge me in the 
 slightest degree. ... I am going to call on the aged and the sick, 
 not on the whole society. . . . Received a handsome present of 
 Macaulay's 'Lays,' from my class, and 'History of Port Royal' 
 
 from Miss A . Wednesday. Felt too tired to do much. Capt. 
 
 came from D to bid me good-by. What an affectionate 
 
 interest he shows! Dear, venerable man! It is hardly likely I 
 shall meet him again on earth. He clearly is seeking to live near 
 as he can to the source of life. After tea I began my farewell 
 
 sermon. Thursday. Called on sick and aged. Mrs. H lent 
 
 me her chaise for it. I meet everywhere the same kindness. . . . 
 Saturday. This forenoon a beautiful watch came to me on 
 behalf of Sunday school. I hardly know what to say in gratitude 
 for such kindness, and what I prize as highly as almost any thing. 
 
 Poor Miss G sent me a pin-cushion, worked for me by herself 
 
 in the intervals of pain, upon her bed of suffering. ... Sun- 
 day, Sept. 4. Pleasant. Many persons went out to church to hear 
 
 my farewell sermon; some from other societies. Mr. W made 
 
 'the prayer, and read the hymns. As I preached I noticed many in 
 
 tears. Mr. W made a beautiful prayer. At communion I 
 
 made the address. . . . Bade good-by to many. ... In the morn- 
 ing all the household got up to bid me good-by. . . . Mrs. B 
 
 and Mrs. II came in the cars, and Mrs. T . The two last 
 
 went in the same coach with me. So New Bedford, good-by ! 
 What a kind Providence placed me in so favored a spot on many 
 accounts! May the blessing of God be with them all! Little 
 
 H. H foregoes seeing the Crystal Palace in New York, for the 
 
 sake of coming to see me. ... I am free from any pledge here, 
 but I may come back. The future is with God. . . . Exeter. I 
 am writing at Exeter, after all my dearest home, in the bosom of 
 the family, where I can sink and rest. No place like the home 
 of my father and mother and sisters, and of all dear associations.
 
 122 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 " I close this Tuesday morning, Sept. 5, 1853, in the clutter of 
 preparation, expecting to-morrow to go to Boston, and Thursday 
 to sail I To sail from kind friends, none ever had kinder, 
 from dear scenes, trusting, that, under a merciful Providence, I may 
 return to them, stored with what may benefit them and me. May 
 He preserve and bless them all, is my last and fervent prayer ! "
 
 CHAPTER XV. 
 
 JOURNEY TO EUROPE AND THE EAST. 
 1853-1854. 
 
 Voyage. Sight -seeing. Liverpool. Glasgow. Paris. Al- 
 exandria. Nile Boat. Pyramids. Dining out on the Nile. 
 Terrible Disaster. Weeping Bais. Justice Impending. 
 
 WE begin a new life for our young minister, worn out 
 with sermon- writing, speech-making, visiting, many- 
 ing, consoling the afflicted, and burying the dead. A won- 
 derful privilege he felt this work to be ; and he carried away 
 with him very tender memories of this parish, his first love. 
 But his delicate frame was unstrung ; and he needed to go 
 to entirely new scenes, and rest. 
 
 We find records here still, in the shape of letters to his 
 mother, begun immediately upon the water. Any life of 
 ordinary interest, we think, would be valuable to the reader, 
 where the subject of it has furnished such a constant mate- 
 rial in the way of a simple and natural diary of thoughts 
 and events. Human nature is always so interesting, that 
 the young seize upon the least exciting novels of every-day 
 life and conversation with avidity ; but they would, perhaps, 
 be equally satisfied and more benefited by the average biog- 
 raphy even, especially when much of it is in the form of 
 autobiography. 
 
 We quote a little from his first letter to his mother, remem- 
 bering that he came of a sea-faring race, which explains the
 
 124 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 minuteness of his records of the voyage, which records we 
 shall not have room for here. 
 
 " SHIP ' STAR or EMPIRE,' Thursday, Sept. 22, 1853. 
 " Dear Mother, . . . I never loved the ocean half so much as 
 now. I haven't felt a moment of sea-sickness, nor of sickness of 
 the sea. Were it not for what I expect to see beyond, I should not 
 feel anxious to have the voyage at an end. I feel better than I 
 have for a year, and all the glow of health goes to heighten the 
 enthusiasm of my admiration." 
 
 He goes on to describe the passing of vessels, schools of 
 porpoises, here and there a whale, Mother Carey's chickens, 
 and all those sights, which, thirty years ago, were more 
 novel to the imagination of the reader than now. He takes 
 hold and pumps with the sailors for exercise, or pulls at the 
 ropes ; and the same boy-like young man who liked to work 
 and talk with them, they find the next day is reading the 
 church-service over a child who died on the passage. So he 
 does not get wholly away from being the minister, even at 
 sea. He appears to have gone in a sailing-vessel. 
 
 " Monday, Sept. 26. Liverpool Bay. You see, we are not yet 
 arrived. The truth is, we have had a pretty severe time of it. 
 . . . The gale was fearful until night. Our topsails blew to 
 shreds, but the ship bore it nobly. This morning, after long 
 trial, a pilot succeeded in boarding us. We have much reason 
 to be grateful to the Providence which has spared us. ... 
 Waterloo Hotel. I am writing in the coffee-room. All inquire 
 about our experience in the gale. We saw several ships disabled. 
 It is an anxious time when, for five or six hours, your life de- 
 pends on the strength of a single sail which you watch, and see 
 occasionally shake with a noise that drowns every other sound. 
 As I look back upon it, I would not have missed the sight; but 
 once is enough." 
 
 His letters to his mother are minute, describing Liverpool, 
 his visit to the old town of Chester, and his journey to Dub- 
 lin in company with his beloved friend Mr. E. Peabody,
 
 JOURNEY TO EUROPE AND THE EAST. 125 
 
 whom lie unexpectedly met. From there he went to Belfast, 
 then to Glasgow, and the Scottish lakes and mountains, to 
 Stirling and Perth ; saw all the sights, describes them care- 
 fully ; did not forget to call on a Scotchman at Perth, an 
 employee of his father's in Exeter ; and ended by going to 
 a ladies' charitable fair, and to the Industrial School for 
 Boys. 
 
 Next he is off for Edinburgh, describes all its sights 
 and antiquities to his mother. He hears Dr. Guthrie and 
 other distinguished men preach, and goes to a lecture on 
 popery by Sheridan Knowles. He thinks he never saw so 
 much church-going, nor so much "apparent" interest in 
 all the institutions of religion. He also was fortunate 
 enough, he says, to attend a Peace Conference, where 
 speeches were made by Richard Cobden, Elihu Burritt, and 
 Sir Charles Napier, the admiral, who took the anti-peace 
 side, or, rather, believed peace would be best secured by " a 
 few more line-of-battle-ships." He had also a delightful 
 tea with the relatives of Rev. R. C. Waterston. Next he 
 goes to Melrose and Abbotsford, which give him a chance 
 to write another descriptive letter to enliven his mother's 
 loneliness. From there he goes to York. . . . 
 
 We take up his journal now in Paris, quoting here and 
 there whenever any of his records seein fresh, or reveal 
 new glimpses of habit and character. He goes first on Sun- 
 day to hear Mr. Coquerel, sen., preach, and in the afternoon 
 to St. Roche, where he is considerably impressed by the cere- 
 monies. In the coffee-room at his hotel he hears how things 
 are done under the Empire. 
 
 " An American then, among other things, gave an account of 
 his last-evening's experience, as a specimen of the way things are 
 done. He was with others at a cafe in the Latin Quarter, when an 
 officer came in, in citizen's dress, and ordered all to disperse 
 instanter. They were not slow in obeying. They went to the 
 bar-maid to pay; but she said, 'Never mind; go quick!' and 
 in a minute all the people and the lamps were out. It appears
 
 126 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 they suspected, that, in the room above was a club talking poli- 
 tics; and these others were turned out that they might more easily 
 make sure of the suspected." 
 
 He feels depressed on account of the bad weather, hav- 
 ing, as he says, "no home," but is cheered on meeting 
 Mr. Mumford of Albany, and other friends. He says the 
 French have a good idea of comfort. He walks in the gar- 
 dens, and thinks the people are very decorous, and that they 
 feel the influence of Sunday. Visits the next day the " Sor- 
 bonne," the Polytechnic School, "La Sainte Chapelle," 
 and was impressed with the latter place. He says, 
 
 " While I stood there, a woman was kneeling before The En- 
 tombment of Christ, her back to me; and, when at last she rose to 
 go, I saw that she had been moved to tears in her devotion. Who 
 will fail to acknowledge that there was true worship there, how- 
 ever he may have become disgusted with the ceremonies of the 
 priests ? ' ' 
 
 He goes to the theatre. He thinks the effect of the play- 
 was good. It drew tears from many eyes, and he believes 
 must have thrown light on the consciences of man}-. He is 
 glad, on the whole, on account of the weather, to bid good-by 
 to Paris. He describes his journey, the countoy, and towns, 
 on his way. He sees the working-girls coming into the 
 churches, with their clumping shoes, to kneel and pray for a 
 few moments ; and it strikes him forcibly, ' ' How good it is 
 to have some place for prayer daily! " He reaches Lyons, 
 laughs at the landing-place when others swear about the 
 delay. Enjoys his first view of the Alps, sees all the sights, 
 goes to Avignon, manfully braves the boatmen and omnibus- 
 drivers, who fight with the railroad for his luggage, secures 
 it, and is off; while his American companion, whom he 
 missed in the m&&, "had a sad time losing his trunks." 
 The soft air and clear sky of Marseilles thaws his spirit. He 
 rambles about, seeing every thing, and, having got a taste 
 of a good climate, resolves to take ship with some friends
 
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 for Alexandria. The boat was slow, the wind contrary, and 
 they put in at Toulon, over which old town he rambles. The 
 air grew softer as they approached Malta ; and he enjoys the 
 beautiful views all around him, of Corsica, Sardinia, etc. 
 He spends the day in " reading ' Murray,' talking to passen- 
 gers, chiefly with a young lady who lived in Athens, and had 
 been in France two years for her education." When they 
 
 got to Malta, he says the courier of his friend Mr. R 
 
 "managed for us all, and we had nothing to do but to 
 enjoy." The fighting among the Maltese for their luggage 
 amused him excessively, in contrast with the musical voice 
 of Dominique, their courier, whose Italian blended with the 
 harsh sounds, as he parleyed judiciously with them all, and 
 got the things on to the backs of porters. He is delighted 
 with the novel and picturesque appearance of Malta ; and 
 they make their way to the great cathedral, which he describes 
 in his journal. Three hundred Arabs had arrived the day 
 before from Alexandria, and this was a very interesting sight 
 to them. He only saw "one Maltese cat " while in the town. 
 They rode about the queer old neighborhood, visited the 
 catacombs, went to their bankers, and set sail again for 
 Egypt. The talk on board was all about going to Syria and 
 Palestine. He thinks he shall feel dissatisfied unless he 
 accomplishes this journey before he returns. Their voyage 
 was rough, but pleasant ; and all were exhilarated when 
 Eg3'pt came in sight. They saw the fortifications of light- 
 colored stone, the line of sand crowned with multitudes 
 of wind-mills, Pompey's pillar beyond, and the palace of 
 Mehemet-Ali. The wild-looking Arabs, dressed in costume, 
 came out to them in their boats. They were obliged to stay 
 on board over night. His companions were a Catholic priest 
 and his Cairo friend, who gave him much information. The 
 next morning they went on shore to Alexandria, a crowd 
 ready to receive them with camels, donkeys, and carriages. 
 We quote some of his lively description :
 
 128 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 "On the way to the hotel every thing was strange. The cam- 
 els, poor, galled-looking creatures, were walking with their heavy 
 burdens, their heads run out, and their clumsy, rolling gait; 
 donkeys, with their riders' feet almost touching the ground, and 
 their driver running along with a stick behind ; and women with 
 their faces covered, except the eyes. ... By nine o'clock we were 
 seated in pleasant rooms, and ready for our breakfast. After 
 breakfast we talked about the trip to Cairo, and then went out to 
 see the town. We first went to see Cleopatra's Needle. . . . We 
 tried to pick off little pieces ; but a soldier came out from a house 
 near by with a sword by his side, and his knitting-work in his 
 hands! . . . We then went to see a slave-bazaar. . . . Their 
 cheeks were branded. Some were coarse and animal; but there 
 were two Abyssinian girls, standing shy but dignified, dressed in 
 clean white robes and red trimming, they alone apparently, of all 
 the number, conscious of their condition, or feeling any sense of 
 their own individuality. . . . After some delay R came run- 
 ning up, much excited, saying that he had seen a beautiful boat; 
 and, if we would decide at once, we could have it for forty-five 
 days to go up the Nile. There was no time to deliberate, and we 
 said ' Yes; ' and he was off. . . . Our sight of the boat was most 
 gratifying. We were happy, and rejoiced. It was our house for 
 a month and a half. . . . Raphael, our manager, has procured a 
 small American flag to serve us till we reach Cairo. Then he is 
 determined to get a famous large one. To-night from the balcony 
 we listened to a band of music playing in a square. The moon 
 was bright, and it was a lovely spectacle. It is certainly an inter- 
 esting square. The buildings on the east side are very fine, taking 
 them all together; and the square is filled all day with a singular 
 variety of costumes. The camel with his huge load, the Arabs and 
 Turks, and the crowd of donkeys and drivers, it is really a sight 
 
 that one does not forget easily. The young Lord W , with his 
 
 companion Capt B , left this morning to go up the river. . . . 
 
 " Friday, Dec. 16. On board our own boat 'Vittorio.' We had 
 quite a crowd around to witness our preparations. A band of 
 musicians came to play on the shore beside us. All the passers-by 
 stopped to watch. Our cook's wife came on a donkey, and sat 
 helping peel potatoes till we were ready to start. Occasionally a 
 handsome carriage went by, with its servant in blue or white frock, 
 and bare arms and legs, running in advance. . . . The Arabs have
 
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 a way of disputing to their utmost, and, after venting out every 
 thing, will sit down on their heels for a few moments, as if all had 
 been said ; and then they will start up again, and fire away another 
 volley as if beginning again. Many times they will thus sit down 
 and charge again. But the quarrel is at last settled. . . . 
 
 " We have established our housekeeping. Breakfast at 8}, 
 dinner at 2, tea at 6. After tea I usually read a chapter in the 
 Bible, and offer prayer. Every thing seems to promise well for 
 our enjoyment. . . . To-day I was on shore with a group, and 
 showed them my pocket-compass. They had evidently seen one 
 before, but enjoyed it much, and pointed to the directions, to a 
 mountain in the east, which is the only word they have for east, 
 as in Hebrew. The sea and the west denote also the same word. 
 ... Saturday, Dec. 17. I learn to-day the names of our captain 
 and pilot. The first, Rais Mahmet Abdel-el-Kadher. The pilot, 
 Mahmet Abdallah. The dimensions of our boat are seventy-five 
 feet long, and eighteen wide. It is now very warm; and we 
 are quietly sailing along, the sailors smoking and singing, we writ- 
 ing, the ladies sewing or reading, or watching the villages on the 
 shore. . . . We neared the town of Atfeh. ... Sunday, Dec. 10. 
 We left our moorings, and brought up at the town of Fooah. . . . 
 Saw some large threshing-floors, and numbers of men and women 
 filling their skins and jars with water, and carrying them up the 
 bank. . . . To-night our first sunset on the Nile was as beautiful 
 as could be imagined. . . . The bank was lively with persons fill- 
 ing their water-jars. . . . To-day (Sunday, Dec. 18) we spent an 
 hour reading the history of Joseph in Egypt. . . . Monday. 
 This morning we were going at a fair rate. We passed many 
 villages. Went on shore here and there. . . . We saw a man at 
 work making bricks of the mud and of straw, which was chopped 
 small, and mixed with the mud, as the Israelites made the bricks for 
 their masters in Egypt. I saw two men clad in rags, with bundles 
 on their backs. Raphael told me they were pilgrims to Mecca. . . . 
 Shortly after we pass a sheik's tomb, larger than any we have seen. 
 . . . We have to-day some trouble, attendant upon an Arab crew. 
 The sailors are slow, and the captain has not quite nerve enough 
 to make them go on. The poor fellows have only three dollars a 
 month, and find their own provisions. Being employed by the 
 month, it is for their interest to be as long as they can. . . . With 
 a single exception, we have been beaten by every boat we have seen 
 on the river or canal. . . .
 
 130 MEMOIR OF CHABLES LOWE. 
 
 "While at tea a boat met us -with four Englishmen coming 
 down. . . . Our men are certainly fine-looking fellows, with their 
 handsome white teeth, and fine forms, and smiling faces. They 
 look best when they are on shore towing the boat. Their costume 
 then appears very graceful. . . . They, like all Arabs, are faithful 
 to their devotions, spreading down their mats, and, with their faces 
 to the east, they kneel, and kiss the ground, and gesture, etc., no 
 matter where they may be, or who may be observing. The time 
 of the prayer occupies about five minutes. ... If you ask an 
 Arab when he will arrive at a certain place, he will never tell, but 
 always points upward, and says, ' I don't know: God knows.' He 
 will not even venture to say when he \fi\lprubably arrive." 
 
 We do not find any letters at present. We are inclined, 
 however, to prefer this journal to any correspondence descrip- 
 tive of scenes and events. He jots down the most simple 
 things, and shows the way his mind was affected by the 
 objects around him, revealing his varying moods, his dis- 
 comforts, his disenchantments, and his physical or emotional 
 enjoyment. This land that our traveller was in, has not 
 changed much during these years ; visitors are still compara- 
 tivelj- few : and we shall therefore quote from the journal : 
 
 " Thursday, Dec. 22. Another beautiful day and favorable wind. 
 At ten o'clock the pyramids were in sight. We jumped, and ran 
 on deck; and, sure enough, there they were in all their grandeur. 
 We only saw two. We afterwards saw the third, much smaller 
 than the other two. . . . 
 
 "To-day is the anniversary of the landing of the Pilgrims. 
 We thought of it at dinner, and I was called on for a toast. . . . 
 We are occupied in preparing to go through the bridge which ex- 
 tends across the Nile at the south point of the Delta. The bridge 
 is really a magnificent structure in the Byzantine style of architec- 
 ture. ... It is quite exciting, we are in the midst of so many 
 boats. We here enter fairly the Nile ; and, looking back , we have a 
 view down both mouths, alike filled with the tall white sails. The 
 sandy point of land between them is covered with thousands of wild 
 ducks. ... Saturday, Dec. 24. ... About ten o'clock Raphael, 
 who had been on shore to do some business, came back to say
 
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 that six donkeys were waiting to take us to Cairo. Side-saddles 
 were ready for the ladies, and we soon mounted and were away. 
 Raphael wishes to make a complaint against our captain and 
 mate, who, he thinks, are trying to make the passage as long as 
 they can, in order to secure more pay. . . . He was told to go to 
 the police; and then he was told, having summoned our Rais, that 
 he (Raphael) was to be superior; and, if the Rais or any of the 
 crew did not obey him, they might be taken ashore at any of the 
 towns, and the governor would have them bastinadoed. I went 
 to the police-office. It was a curious place enough. ... I walked 
 around the various rooms. In some were groups apparently wit- 
 nessing the trial of a cause. In others were scribes, copying or 
 originating documents, writing on their knees. In others a long 
 divan reached under the windows; and one or two richly dressed 
 Turks were sitting cross-legged, smoking their long pipes. Before 
 them were large mats ; and generally some one or two poor Arabs 
 stood upon them with shoes off, making, I suppose, some petition 
 before the mighty ones. We went to the bazaar to make some pur. 
 chases. The sight that we saw comes up to my mind as a perfect 
 kaleidoscope. . . . Raphael had our boat sketched to-day, gayly 
 dressed in her new flag and streamer. . . . We all hung up our 
 stockings for Christmas. . . . 
 
 "Monday, Dec. 26. We pass a magnificent palace of Ibrahim 
 Pacha; and then comes the beautiful garden on the island of 
 Rhoda, where were the gardens of the Pharaohs, and where Moses 
 was hid by his mother, and found by the princess. The pyramids 
 rear themselves on one bank of the river, beckoning us on. ... 
 
 R has gone to Cairo, to meet us at Geezeh with donkeys for a 
 
 trip to the pyramids. ... At about ten o'clock we arrived at the 
 place where the donkeys were waiting, with jars of water, and bas- 
 kets of bread and cheese. The day was beautiful, and we were 
 soon mounted. . . . After leaving the village, we rode through a 
 large orchard of date-palms. . . . Men were ploughing with camels 
 or with oxen. I examined one of the ploughs." 
 
 We may mention here, that he brought home, with other 
 curiosities from the East, a little wooden model of a plough. 
 He delighted to bring out these things, and show them to his 
 friends. It was a charming oasis in his life, this trip to the
 
 132 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 East, probably because he felt well; for we have not 
 heard him make the least allusion to his health since he 
 embarked on his beloved Nile-boat. 
 
 "The pyramids are in sight now all the way. The attraction 
 becomes stronger as we approach. We keep our eyes constantly 
 upon them. . . . How deceitful the distances! We saw some 
 Bedouins considerably more than half-naked rushing towards us. 
 We were soon completely surrounded by them. The water had 
 not quite subsided, and there was a canal of mud and water to be 
 waded through. We hesitated a little while. It seemed rather 
 hard for the ladies to submit to the means of transportation pro- 
 posed to them. But there was no help for it. We were bound 
 for the pyramids; and there they were before us, and a brook 
 between. We all dismounted; and in a very few minutes we were 
 mounted again, each on the shoulders of two Bedouins. We were 
 reminded of an incident in Stephens's travels. He was carried in 
 the same way; and the Arab got tired, and dropped him in the 
 water. But we got through well. . . . Now we distinctly see the 
 tombs opening in the sides of the hills to the east of the Great 
 Pyramid. We could only take in one pyramid at a time. We 
 were completely absorbed in Cheops. The Bedouins were around 
 us in terrible force. All were determined to have something to do 
 with us, and the demand for * backsheesh ' was incessant. I had 
 determined to go up without any aid. I gave my coat to the Arab 
 (Alleh), and began the ascent. Another Arab followed also, 
 though I resisted his offer to aid me. The steps were mostly so 
 high as to require the use of the knees and arms in mounting. I 
 was glad to take advantage of a large, level place to rest. . . . My 
 knees were somewhat tottering when I renewed the ascent ; but I 
 reached the top without difficulty, and found by my watch, that, 
 including the four-minutes resting at the half-way place, the time 
 of ascending was fifteen minutes. . . . Presently the rest of our 
 party had joined us; and we began together, after having refreshed 
 ourselves from our water-bottles, to look at the view. We found 
 some blocks of stone piled up, of which we made use for seats and 
 a writing-table; as the ladies suggested that we should write some 
 letters, dated at least on top of Cheops. We could see on the 
 east the plain dotted with cattle and men, like specks in the dis- 
 tance; the Nile, with its many windings; the minarets of Cairo; the
 
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 tombs of the pacha; and the smaller pyramids. . . . We staid 
 nearly an hour on the summit, and then began the descent, which 
 was very easy, occupying only four minutes and a half with me. . . . 
 The next thing was, to visit the interior of the pyramid. Candles 
 were lighted, and we proceeded into the mighty pile. . . . The 
 sides are of dark polished granite, as smooth as marble. The heat 
 was intense, almost suffocating. . . . We entered the queen's 
 and the king's chamber. ... A sarcophagus is at the end of the 
 
 chamber. Mr. R and I climbed into it, successors, for the 
 
 moment, to its great first occupant. We had little opportunity 
 for any sober reflections amid the noise, and calls for backsheesh, 
 and left the chamber weary and hot and dusty, surrounded all the 
 while by the tormenting Bedouins. One last look at the mighty 
 pile, and we rode away. But I have brought away a vivid recol- 
 lection of the pyramids, which I think will always be of the great- 
 est value to me." . . . 
 
 Their experience in this respect was not unlike that of 
 most travellers, who generally find the limitations of the 
 flesh a barrier to perfect enjoyment, and often delight more 
 in the retrospect than in the present reality. We find on 
 this page of the journal a little green sprig which he gath- 
 ered by the way, a tender memento of the sentiment with 
 which he ever regarded this journey to the East. 
 
 " As soon as possible after we reached the boat, we were availing 
 
 ourselves of the good wind. Lord W 's boat, the ' Adelaide,' 
 
 followed close behind, and soon passed by us. The next day it kept 
 us company. ... At night we got aground. The men came over 
 from it to get us off the sand. I went on shore with a gun, and 
 in four shots killed a bird at each, which we found very nice at 
 dinner. A pyramid has been in sight all day of a different shape. 
 We call it an ice-cream freezer. Friday, Dec. 30. Rose at six, 
 and went on shore with a gun. ... I don't know but I am estab- 
 lishing a reputation as a sportsman. I surprise myself as much 
 as the others. Before most of the party were up, I was back to the 
 shore with ten pigeons. . . . At about three o'clock we reached 
 Beni-sooef . Our visit made quite a sensation as we passed through 
 the streets : all the citizens stopped to look, and a crowd of children 
 followed at our heels. ... As the sun set, we left the place, and,
 
 134 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 going a short distance, lay for the night in the middle of the 
 stream. We hear the jackals howling wildly ou the neighboring 
 shore, and now the old year is passing away. I am here on the 
 river, along whose banks for thousands of years the tide of pleas- 
 ure and of commerce has not ceased to flow. Now, indeed, how 
 it has fallen from its former glory ! Here I am in the midst of the 
 scenes where was once the centre of the life of all the world. But 
 now, in our little, quiet home, we are quite shut out from the 
 world. . . . We are as unconscious of it as though we were in a 
 dream. Who of us can at all divine what may be the intelligence 
 which will be in store for us when we emerge into the world again ? 
 God only knows. Sunday, Jan. 1, 1854. This morning at break- 
 fast, after the exchange of greetings, the ladies brought out the 
 
 presents they had prepared for us. Before breakfast Capt. B 
 
 came out to hail us, to bring greetings, and invite us all to dine with 
 them on board the ' Adelaide.' An invitation to dine on the Nile 
 is a great event. It was quite an era in our life. There were plans 
 to be made about getting on board. We had the galley-boat 
 washed, and the old flag brought out, and fitted to a staff, in case 
 we wanted to go aboard in that way. At eleven o'clock we assem- 
 bled to read, and have our religious service. . . . Three o'clock was 
 
 the hour set. They received us very pleasantly. Lord W is 
 
 the chief, a young man of not more than nineteen years. . . . Capt. 
 B , and Mr. N , a Scotchman, are his travelling compan- 
 ions. . . . The dinner was served under the bright, gayly orna- 
 mented awning on deck. It was quite sumptuous, five or six 
 courses of meats, etc., well cooked, and ale, wine, etc. We toasted 
 the Queen, and the President of the United States Pipes came 
 on afterwards; and, when it grew cool, we went below to the pretty 
 cabin, and took a cup of coffee. Then we sat a while, and saw an 
 exhibition of dancing and music from the crew. It was really 
 peculiar enough to be noticed. . . . Returned to our home at five 
 and a half o'clock, after a very pleasant visit, with an under- 
 standing that they shall dine with us to-morrow. . . . Angelo, 
 our cook, is full of excitement in arranging the bill of fare, which 
 he has finally settled on. ... Monday. A good wind. We 
 had the company to dine to-day. The dinner went off well. 
 Angelo Dominique and Raphael are as happy as princes in the 
 praises they have received. After dinner we had a musical enter- 
 tainment. R with his guitar. Angelo sang and acted a song
 
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 in a disguise, having his face whitened with flour, and being 
 wrapped in a blanket. Altogether, the entertainment seemed very 
 satisfactory. ... Wednesday, Jan. 4. We have had a breeze 
 all day." . . . 
 
 Now comes an exciting scene, which must always have 
 given our traveller pain to think of. 
 
 " Wednesday. We ran down a boat! The boat was capsized, 
 and the poor creatures were swimming for the shore. My first im- 
 pulse was, to run for the galley-boat to go to the rescue; but no 
 one followed, and the men stood stupidly about. Much excited, I 
 ordered a man, with a voice and gesture not to be misunderstood, 
 to follow me to the boat. He dropped in as if he had been shot, 
 and I after him. Raphael came and begged me not to go with 
 so small a boat. I jumped back, and the large boat was still 
 under way as before. Such heartless passing by the unhappy 
 creatures we had injured seemed to me shameful. I was made 
 to comprehend that the sailors were afraid for their lives if they 
 should go back. I told Raphael to make them go, but still we 
 kept on as before. I sprang in among the men, and, with my 
 own hands, let go the sail, and for a few minutes drifted down 
 towards them. We all stood watching the unfortunate boat. Sev- 
 eral were coming up behind: one unfeelingly passed it by; and, as 
 it came up with us, they advised us with a deal of wisdom, cold 
 as such wisdom often is, to pull down our flags, that we might not 
 be recognized. All this passed in much less time than I can write 
 it, but the boat was drifted far away. It seemed it was a small 
 boat, with from eight to twelve persons, two women and two old 
 men among them, with provisions, etc., floating down the stream. 
 Our pilot was sleeping: he had been awake all night, the people 
 sitting listlessly about on the deck. Our boat cleared theirs; but 
 the end of our spars took the end of theirs, and tipped them over in 
 
 an instant. I urged R to stop. He was afraid the men would 
 
 all run away in the fight, and leave him sailorless. I told him 
 to go, and, if necessary, take his pistols, and threaten to shoot the 
 first one that offered to run. But all was of no avail. Our sail 
 was set again, and we were leaving the scene of disaster as fast as 
 we could. Our poor captain was howling and weeping piteously. 
 He knew, that, if he was caught, his life might perhaps be the peu-
 
 136 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 alty. He sat down upon the deck, and swayed his body to and 
 
 fro, and moaned. We presently reached Minieh, where Mr. R 
 
 and I wanted to stop, and have the affair settled, ascertain the 
 amount of loss, and if any lives were lost, and make what repara- 
 tion we might for the injury. But the men besought us not to 
 do it, representing that perhaps the injured ones would fall on the 
 crew, and kill them in the excitement. So we kept on by the 
 town. The sight of the poor captain in his anguish reconciled us 
 to it, and our ignorance of the nature of Egyptian justice. So the 
 representation given us of the character of this justice prevented 
 us from doing what common humanity would have prompted. 
 And we kept on, not even knowing whether any were drowned, or 
 not, expecting every moment to be overtaken by pursuers, till the 
 wind died down at ten o'clock, and we remained in the stream. 
 Four times during the night, at a little puff of wind, the sails 
 were loosened, and the boat got under way, so anxious was the 
 poor sleepless Rais to be on. Thursday, Jan. 5. This morning, 
 when the men got out to tow, they peeped over the bank in fear, 
 
 to see if all was safe, R said, like rats looking for a cat. 
 
 There is no news yet from the disaster. We can only hope, from 
 knowing how much at home the Arabs all are in their river, that 
 all were saved. . . . Poor Rais Mahmet has slept none, and 
 eaten almost nothing, since the disaster." 
 
 This incident we never remember hearing our traveller 
 allude to in the stories which he liked to tell about his East- 
 ern adventures, neither have we ever found it in any of his 
 letters. It was probably too painful for him to wish to refer 
 to it; and yet, from his own simple narration, we can see 
 how eager he was to make efforts to aid the unfortunate 
 ones, if he could have had his own way.
 
 CHAPTER XVI. 
 
 EASTERN LIFE (continued). 
 
 1854. 
 
 Mystery Unsolved. Rudder Broken. Dark Reports. Family 
 Scene. Thebes. Luxor. Karnac by Moonlight. Dancing- 
 Girls. Tombs. Mummy-Pits. Philee. Refractory Men. 
 Captain Taken. Coptic School. Shooting Pigeons. Tem- 
 ple of Athor. Governor's Reception. Hot Coffee. Naked 
 Saint. Aground. Turkish Bath. Chanting in Coptic 
 Church. Civility. Donkey-Boys. New Dragoman, Ab- 
 dallah. 
 
 AS our eye wanders on for a few pages, we look for some 
 solution of the sad mystery of the capsized vessel ; 
 but none } r et appears : and we must, therefore, take up the 
 e very-day life of the voyagers, trusting that the records will 
 by and by relieve our suspense. 
 
 "January, 1854. I must jot down directly, that we have seen 
 our first crocodile! He was on a bank of sand, lazily basking. . . . 
 We have strained every nerve to reach 'The Adelaide.' . . . One 
 of our men from the shore reports that Lord W sent his galley- 
 boat to the wreck, and that several persons were drowned. These 
 reports were contradictory. We worked hard to reach ' The Ade- 
 laide,' and Mr. E, and I went on board. We found that they 
 
 knew nothing at all. . . . They promise to learn what they can 
 by going faster than we, and communicating with us. Friday, 
 
 Jan. 6. R and I had a long pursuit of two ibises. They kept 
 
 so close to the cattle, that R , who had his gun, could not shoot. 
 
 Once they were both perched on the back of two donkeys ! Finally 
 he shot one, and is going to skin the sacred bird for me. . . . From
 
 138 MEMOIR OF CHABLES LOWE. 
 
 a mosque a watchman was calling 'to prayer.' . . . The governor 
 of Jaraff was a pleasant-looking man, in clean white trousers and 
 vest, with a gay red sash. . . . To-night we feel sad. Fanny, our 
 cat, while playing with Tom on dangerous places, fell overboard. 
 ... I don't feel ashamed to confess the sorrow which comes over 
 me at poor Fanny's loss. Saturday, Jan. 2. Rudder broken. 
 . . . The mending took a long time. . . . The men had a fire of 
 brush- wood on shore, and sat round it at night like so many turtles 
 on a log. When we were ready to move the rudder, we could not 
 rouse them : they were asleep. I got a stick, and, going up to the 
 place, I poked the coals open, and scattered them about, making 
 the men all jump as they flew among them. They showed no 
 resentment after the first start was over, but laughed with the 
 rest, and apparently considered it a capital joke. . . We all feel 
 weighed down by a load of uneasiness respecting the fate of the 
 poor creatures on the lost boat. A boat passed us last night, say- 
 ing that twenty-seven lives were lost. . . . 
 
 " Monday morning, Jan. 9. We woke at Osioot. I went on 
 shore as soon as I could dress. ' The Adelaide ' was near us ; and 
 
 I saw Lord W , to inquire about our disaster. He told me it 
 
 was very bad. The English boat which came up before them had 
 saved the lives of two women. They report ten drowned. The 
 boat was surrounded by vessels, as we have seen ; but none of them 
 went to the rescue. And the jolly-boat of Englishmen which they 
 sent out, instead of saving the people, went to work to pick up the 
 
 floating merchandise ! Lord W thinks we shall not be arrested 
 
 here, but higher up the river, where the pacha is at present. . . . 
 Went to visit tombs near by. ... The sides were covered with 
 hieroglyphics. We saw many deep cuts, from which mummies 
 had probably been taken. . . . The view to the east, on our return, 
 was the finest I have seen in Egypt. . . . There were two lovely 
 gazelles in the court-yard, the most beautiful creatures I ever 
 saw. In another yard we saw a magnificent ostrich, with black 
 feathers covering his body, and his tail white. His neck and legs 
 were flesh-color. ... We returned to the boat about two o'clock, 
 and, by pushing and towing, reached ' The Adelaide.' She serves 
 us as a good angel, leading us on. ... Sunday, Jan. 10. Near 
 
 ' The Adelaide ' again. Capt. B came to call, and staid to tea. 
 
 Wednesday. We were on shore, men and all. The boat got away 
 from her moorings, and started down stream. She was bearing
 
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 down on a small boat, which seemed destined to the same fate as 
 the other one of last week. I ran along on the shore to keep up 
 with her. She was going fast ; but I had the satisfaction to see 
 the little boat safely passed, and our own at length brought to the 
 shore. Little Said, our invaluable boy, swam to the shore with 
 the rope in his teeth ; and we were secured. . . . This morning we 
 saw a steamboat of Abbas Pasha coming down, apparently towards 
 us. We thought it was to arrest our captain and us, but it went 
 on. This evening we saluted a boat-load with Englishmen on 
 board. They told us that we were waited for at the next village, 
 where our arrest would probably be made." 
 
 He gives here a copy of their contract with their dragoman 
 Raphael, for a voyage from Alexandria up the Nile to the 
 First Cataract, and Philse, and back to Cairo. The contract 
 requires that he shall furnish a good boat, camels for visiting 
 the ruins, three meals a day, variety in their food, beds and 
 bedding, donkey, and guides : the crew shall be under their 
 control, and go where they wish. A good cook shall be 
 secured, and the washing and "getting up" of the traveller's 
 linen shall be attended to, etc. This all for the sum of a 
 hundred and eighty pounds, half of which should be paid on 
 the day when they left Cairo, and the other half on the day 
 they returned there to give up the boat. It was understood 
 by both parties, that, every day on which the party should be 
 dissatisfied with their dragoman, he should forfeit two dol- 
 lars. The thoroughness of this contract shows the distrust 
 they had of Southern and Eastern probity and faithfulness. 
 This contract was signed in presence of the consul at Cairo, 
 and had his seal and signature. 
 
 " Thursday. We are pleased with the courtesy of ' The Ade- 
 laide's ' crew. . . . To-day has been warm. I spent two hours 
 shooting. ... Sunday, Jan. 15. ... We had our service at 
 eleven o'clock. I read a sermon of E. H. Sears on worship. ... 
 Monday, Jan. 16. An American boat in sight. We had a pleas- 
 ant exchange of civilities with her. . . . We have seen a beautiful 
 instance of the affection and courtesies of the family life of the
 
 140 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 Egyptians. Ibrahim, one of our men, was on shore towing with 
 the rest, when his mother, father, and two brethren came down to 
 greet him. The reception on the part of the father was formal 
 and dignified, but the welcome of the mother was touching. She 
 seized him by the hand, and then embraced him in her arms, and 
 kissed his cheek, and then walked for a long distance on the shore. 
 It was truly pleasant to see them. He was a manly fellow ; and 
 she was leaning on his shoulder, and occasionally stopping in the 
 earnestness of her words of motherly counsel and affection. She 
 went on as long as it was proper for her to go, and then stopped, 
 and prepared to say farewell. Two or three times she fell on his 
 neck, and kissed him as if for the last time, and then would appar- 
 ently think of something else to say, and return again. Finally, 
 after one more embrace, she tore herself away, and ran back to her 
 house, as if not daring to trust herself to move slowly away." 
 
 Such little pictures as these in a traveller's hasty diar} r , 
 seem to us worth more than any of the most elaborate letters 
 from abroad. They take down our Anglo-Saxon self-compla- 
 cency. These poor Egyptians, relics of an ancient race, in 
 their miserable huts, provoke our pity, or contempt perhaps ; 
 but families of human beings who can love, not in the pas- 
 sionate sense, but in the way this woman loved her son, 
 have found out the first great secret of joy in life. So we 
 will still keep on quoting here and there from this journal. 
 
 " Friday, Jan. 20, 1854. All the morning we had been in sight 
 of its monuments, first of the temple at Luxor, and, farther to 
 the left, Karnac, with its gateways and obelisks rising prominent 
 above the mighty ruins. ... We were soon under the guidance 
 of Abdallah, to the Temple of Luxor, a magnificent colonnade. 
 . . . The contrast between this grandeur and the miserable huts 
 and degradation around is very striking." 
 
 Here follows a study of the ruins, and descriptions : 
 
 " After tea we all went with Lord W , etc., to see Karnac by 
 
 moonlight. We formed a numerous cavalcade. Once the grounds, 
 extending a half-mile from Luxor to Karnac, were lined with 
 sphinxes: we saw the remains of them on either side. I can't
 
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 describe the ruins, after a moonlight view; but they are very impos- 
 ing. The grandeur of the ruin is astounding. . . . We went 
 afterwards to see some dancing-girls in a hovel among the ruins 
 of Luxor. There were six girls, two very pretty. They had many 
 ornaments, earrings, arm and shoulder bracelets, etc. ; and their 
 dresses were long, with Turkish trousers. Their hands were stained 
 with henna. The dancing was at first a kind of shaking and 
 sounding the castanets in their hands; but afterwards, becoming 
 excited by the dreadful potions which they drank, it became dis- 
 gusting in the extreme. . . . Here we were in this miserable hovel, 
 our candles, which we had bought, stuck in little niches in the mud 
 walls, witnessing such a scene in the very midst of this magnifi- 
 cent temple. I was thankful to leave the place. ... Wednes- 
 day. We all started to visit the tombs. I am afraid we forgot the 
 grand associations of the place, as we found ourselves mounted on 
 these fine Arabian horses. . . . Through the day we had exciting 
 races. We each got a reed lance, and skirmished together in the 
 best Bedouin style. The horses would wheel and charge over the 
 roughest places, and seemed to show no sign of weariness. Our 
 first visit was the Tomb of the Kings. . . . The fallen statue of 
 Rameses the Great appeared to me the most wonderful thing we 
 have seen, I had almost said, in Egypt. It is thrown down and 
 shattered. It was stupendous. We stood on the breast, and could 
 hardly believe our eyes when we looked at its huge proportions. 
 . . . We ate our luncheon on fragments of columns, and then set 
 out for our boat. We passed the colossal statues of the plain. . . . 
 The eastern one is the famous vocal statue, which is said to have 
 once uttered a sound at the rising of the sun. Some of the Arabs 
 climbed up, and struck it for us. It is a curious thing, and, operated 
 by cunning priests, may easily have deceived the credulous. . . .An 
 American boat has appeared. . . . What joy to find Rev. Mr. 
 Brigham of Taunton, and others, neighbors at home, meeting here 
 in this wonderful city on the banks of the Nile 1 We had many 
 questions to ask each other." 
 
 Travellers now, passing rapidly up the Nile in steamboats, 
 looking at the shore in a languid, conventional way, can hardly 
 realize the exhilaration and energy of these voyagers, who, 
 like the people in the old New-England stage-coach picking 
 berries on the way to the mountains, leaped out on the banks
 
 142 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 of the ancient river, and made every vexatious delay only a 
 fresh opportunity to see more and better. 
 
 " Tuesday, Jan. 19. ... Went to the Coptic church. The 
 bishop was already there to receive us. His dress was very hand- 
 some. The church was bare-looking, with mats on the floors. . . . 
 Three priests are associated with the bishop. We next went to 
 the mountain of mummy-pits. One had been opened recently. 
 
 Only Lord W , Mr. E , and I went in, the hole was so 
 
 small and uncomfortable. We were nearly smothered with dust. 
 When we got into the chamber, and the candles were lighted, we 
 could hardly believe what we saw. The floor was covered with 
 mummies where we trod, and we could not tell how far down the 
 bodies were piled. We went into eight or ten rooms. Hundreds 
 and hundreds of bodies were there. I cannot describe the sight, 
 but I wouldn't have missed it; and, though nothing would induce 
 me to enter the pit again, we all felt that it was a part of the 
 day's experience that we considered the most prominent in interest. 
 ..." Went to the consul's. The governor said he had been told 
 to stop us, but it would not be in his power to detain our boat with 
 the American flag protecting us, or to take our captain against our 
 will. If we would give him up, he would furnish another. We 
 refused. We might, then, go on, and let justice seize him at Cairo. 
 So the matter was settled. All the gentlemen from the American 
 boat took tea with us. . . . 
 
 " Saturday, Jan. 21. ... Lord W met us at the shore of 
 
 Esse, and beckoned to me to tell me that our captain was to be 
 seized here. The captain of the port, and three or four officers, 
 presently came ; and a deal of talking went on between them. 
 Lord W 's dragoman took a part. He told us that the alterna- 
 tives for us would be, either to give up our captain, or have a man 
 put on board to guard him, or another boat to follow behind and 
 watch him, or we ourselves be responsible for his delivery at Cairo. 
 We would not agree to the first or last of these Sunday morning. 
 We were ready early to depart. The captain, last night, was 
 almost ready to embrace me for not giving him up. . . Tuesday, 
 Jan. 24. I went out at 6 in the morning pigeon-shooting. . . . 
 We were to give up the day to seeing Phite. ... I asked for a 
 camel. (The rest had donkeys.) Took my first ride. I liked it 
 very well. . . . The approach to this charming spot is beautiful.
 
 EASTERN LIFE. 143 
 
 Huge bowlders are ornamented with hieroglyphics, and the magnifi- 
 cent ruin and lonely island are very impressive. Its fine colon- 
 nade, and noble proportions, make us forget what a race we have 
 left behind us." . . . 
 
 Here comes another enthusiastic description of the ruins, 
 which we have not space for. 
 
 We find here in the journal a long crimson leaf, plucked 
 perhaps in the beautiful island. Nothing brings us nearer 
 the thought and sentiment of the writer than a leaf or flower 
 gathered in a fair spot, pressed by his hand, and embalming 
 the tender memories of pleasant hours. 
 
 " Thursday, Jan. 26. At half-past six we left with a head wind. 
 
 I was up early to exchange salutes with Lord W , and presently 
 
 saw his boat starting with a glorious wind to go up the cataract. 
 . . . P.M. Our sailors are refusing to obey the orders of the cap- 
 tain. Raphael was backward about insisting on obedience. I 
 hunted up a rope's-end, and I think they understood that. They 
 saw we were determined to have some discipline on board the boat. 
 . . . We were in sight of Silsily. We went ashore. It is a very 
 interesting place. Here are the sandstone-quarries for the temples. 
 The huge blocks lying around excited our admiration of the energy 
 and industry of a people who worked them. ... Saturday, Jan, 
 28. We woke at Edfou, and were all out very early to walk to the 
 temple. The morning was lovely. It was a long walk. The or- 
 namental figures of the towers are of colossal proportions. We 
 went to the top, and there found our American friends again. . . . 
 At about twelve we reached Elkab. . . . We went ashore. Back 
 in the mountains are the tombs. One tomb was very interesting. 
 The sculpture within represents scenes of domestic life. . . . We 
 reached Luxor before dusk. . . . Our consul came immediately 
 to see us. He told us that our captain must be taken. The 
 report of persons lost varies from eight to twenty. He accordingly 
 took the poor captain, promising to do all in his power to protect 
 him. I felt badly for him when he was taken by two officers and 
 hurried away. I patted him on the shoulder, and promised to do 
 for him what I could. . . . We visited the Memnoneum again. 
 Here we went to the tombs. One was occupied as a dwelling- 
 house. Here is a home, children and pigeons and dogs in the
 
 144 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 dust among the mummy-bones and fragments strewn about. . . . 
 The sculpture is very interesting." 
 
 Here is a funny little ink-sketch in the journal of this piece 
 of sculpture : 
 
 " On our return the consul took us to a Coptic school. . . . The 
 children squatted down against the wall, ranged all along; and each 
 had a sort of metallic slate, on which the teacher had written some 
 Coptic sentences. They all rose up to receive us. ... Met the 
 Coptic bishop. ... I asked him about the Coptic church. He 
 said it was fast decreasing. Severe persecution and taxation had 
 thinned them out. . . . We went to see our captain in prison. 
 . . . We saw a row of criminals chained together by a long 
 chain round each of their necks. Our poor Rais, the captain, was 
 the one nearest the door. He looked very wretched. We spoke 
 to him, and promised him assistance ; but it was one of the most 
 painful sights I ever witnessed. ... In the prison nothing is given 
 them to eat. We left four dollars for him to live on, and took our 
 leave If we had, before, sometimes felt provoked at him, and 
 thought him a bad man, we now forgot all such feelings in our 
 compassion for him in his troubles. . . . We walked towards 
 Karnac. I took my gun. We came upon a funeral procession. 
 There were from a hundred and fifty to two hundred men and 
 women walking. The body was on a bier, borne by four persons, 
 and covered with a scarlet cloth; in advance, a horse saddled, 
 led by some men, probably the horse of the deceased. Many 
 of the women were howling the lamentations in most unmusical 
 tones. -The howling seemed very absurd; but, altogether, it 
 appeared a better and more sensible mode of funeral than the 
 ridiculous English fashion of hiring mourners, and spending money 
 for gloves, bands of crape, and feathers on the horses' heads. . . . 
 We bade farewell at length to Karnac, which seemed more beauti- 
 ful than ever, and walked towards the river. ... All day we have 
 been going at a good rate. . . . We have visited the great Temple 
 of Athor." . . . 
 
 Here follows a minute description of this temple : 
 
 " We started to call on the governor of the place. . . . The 
 governor, without rising, waved us to a seat by him on the high 
 divan. Raphael acted with a grace that would have done him
 
 EASTERN LIFE. 145 
 
 credit in any court. He would come to us to receive our wishes, 
 and then gracefully step forward in front of the governor, and 
 repeat them readily to him, with easy gestures, sometimes erect, 
 and sometimes bending his knee to the ground, and sometimes 
 sitting on his heels. I didn't like the last position, but took 
 it for granted that it was according to Egyptian etiquette. . . . 
 Presently pipes were brought, elegant long pipes, with beautiful 
 amber mouthpieces. Coffee was also brought in china cups, set 
 in silver cup-holders. The governor said he would do all he could 
 for the release of our poor captain. We complimented him on his 
 excavations. . . . We went to a cafe with Raphael in order to 
 witness his contract with the new Rais. Pipes and coffee were 
 offered. The coffee I put directly into my mouth, without think- 
 ing how hot it was. I came very near losing my dignity. It was 
 boiling hot. It burned my lips and tongue and throat. It was 
 not sweetened, and as thick as honey. I took no more. ... 
 Thursday, Feb. 2. We went to visit a saint, who lives on the shore, 
 entirely naked, and supported by contributions from passers-by. He 
 looked plump and fair. His hair was long, and plaited like a tur- 
 ban. R said the women of the village arranged it every day. 
 
 He received us with dignity, and showed no signs of insanity. 
 His voice was the deepest bass I ever heard. We turned away, 
 with some reflections on a state of society where such a man is 
 held in reverence as a superior being. The night air chilled us on 
 our return. We wondered if his holiness would not freeze without 
 any covering at night. . . . Friday, Feb. 3, 1854. Saw pelicans. 
 Could not get at them. . . . Visited tombs, fine hieroglyphics. 
 V/ednesday. We got aground last night. The men were all 
 
 asleep, and wouldn't stir. R took water, and dashed over 
 
 them. Then he took his pistol, and threatened to shoot them 
 if they didn't jump into the water. The poor fellows jumped 
 then into the cold stream, pushing the boat with their shoulders, 
 and singing lustily. They looked dull enough in the morning, 
 not being warmed up after the chill. But, after breakfast, the sun 
 came out bright, and they had grown cheerful over a hot dish, 
 and sang, and clapped their hands, and danced; and I danced with 
 them, one of their fiddling-dances; and they were all in good 
 humor again. ... Cairo, Friday, Feb. 10. ... We saw the 
 consul-general. He said they would try to fine us for the damage 
 of the lost boat, which was absurd, as we ourselves were not
 
 146 MEMOIE OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 responsible for our boat. In the afternoon we took Turkish 
 baths." . . . 
 
 Here follows a minute description of a luxury with which 
 the reading and bathing world is much better acquainted 
 now, than at the time when this journal was written. We 
 will not, therefore, quote much of it. After describing the 
 raised platform and carpets, the marble floors and mosaic 
 pavements, the heated room and the incense, he says, 
 
 " A skinny old bather took us in hand. He began by rubbing 
 us with a hair-mitten, then he kneaded us with his knees and 
 knuckles, and twisted our arms and legs to make them crack. Then 
 he slid us into the tank to soak. After a while we were taken out; 
 and a man soaped us down, covering us with lather, and rubbing 
 us with tow. Then we were slid into the water again, to be washed 
 off. Then we were swathed in towels, and almost carried over the 
 slippery pavement back to the room where our clothes were. We 
 were then laid on mattresses, and rested there in delicious repose. 
 Soon a man came, and kneaded us again. He then cracked the 
 joints of our fingers, and rubbed the palms of our hands : then he 
 took us and wrenched our arms, and twisted our bodies, giving us 
 terrible hugs. He rubbed our heads dry, and we were ready to 
 dress. I forgot to say, that, in the intervals of the last operation, 
 coffee was handed to us. The whole operation lasted more than 
 an hour." 
 
 This seems like the genuine article, the imitations of 
 which in this country, we fancy, are of a much milder type. 
 He occupies two or three pages next in describing the 
 magnificent tomb of Mehemet-Ali. They are now about 
 to choose a new dragoman. 
 
 " Raphael could not accept our terms. We were all sorry to give 
 him up. ... This morning we went to the Coptic church. The 
 church was one of the better sort, judging from the richness of the 
 priests' dresses ; but it was bare enough. The women were hud- 
 dled together in a small room. Even Christianity here has not 
 restored the rank of woman. They could not participate in the 
 worship with the lords of creation. . . . The high-altar has a screen 
 of wood handsomely inlaid with ivory. . . . The chanting was
 
 EASTERN LIFE. 147 
 
 mostly done by boys. . . . There was a hunch-backed man in the 
 space between the railing and the screens, who seemed to be 
 master of ceremonies. He led the chanting, and regulated the sit- 
 ting, and kept in order the boys. It was almost ludicrous to watch 
 him straining his voice in the prolonged chant; his eyes rolling 
 round to see that all was right, and occasionally starting to shake 
 an unruly boy, or to scold some brother, or to give some direction, 
 which interruption never broke the connection of his chants, but 
 he would keep on instantly when his voice was relieved from the 
 other duty. Fart of the ceremony was the blessing of children. 
 . . . Lastly, mass was administered. I could not see much dif- 
 ference between this service and the Catholic. . . . We were par- 
 ticularly struck with the courtesy to us. ... I am afraid in our 
 churches at home they would hardly find their courtesy fully re- 
 ciprocated. . . . We visited a Greek church in old Cairo. Such 
 mummery I never witnessed. . . . The donkey-boys of Cairo are 
 very bright. In the afternoon a saddle gave way. Joe, our boy, 
 immediately procured another donkey for us, mounted the old one, 
 borrowed a ' bernouse,' wrapped it round himself, said he was 
 dragoman, and, flourishing his stick, dashed on. Our donkeys 
 followed at full gallop. The streets were narrow and winding, 
 full of people and donkeys and camels, so that it would have 
 seemed difficult to go faster than a walk; but Joe dashed on, his 
 arms and legs shaking, shouting to clear the way, and with his 
 stick hitting every camel and donkey we met, making all the 
 people jump aside, and press up against the wall. We had nothing 
 to do but follow, weak with laughing, and to keep up as best we 
 could. Joe did not lose his care of us all ; but* the moment we 
 fell behind, he was back to pick up the stragglers. ... He was 
 prudent also. As soon as he spied the pacha, he got us all 
 down into a quiet amble. Tuesday, 14th. Arranging with a 
 dragoman, finally concluded to take Abdallah. . . . Friday. 
 We went to see the howling dervishes. ... It was a strange 
 swaying of the body and a hideous utterance of the deepest 
 gutterals, in a barbarous and disgusting way. They worked hard 
 for their money. Saturday. We had our trunks to pack. Poor 
 Mr. B , who is so sick, felt very badly at our departure." . . . 
 
 Here ends this portion of the journey, and we take our 
 eave of Father Nile.
 
 CHAPTER XVII. 
 
 JOURNEY INTO SYRIA. 
 1854. 
 
 Camping out. Desert. Fighting - men. Weary Camels. 
 Gaza. Jaffa. Ramleh. Jerusalem. Bethlehem. Unfaith- 
 ful Dragoman. His Trial. New Dragoman, Achmed. 
 Mount of Olives. Dead Sea. Jordan. Wonderful Flowers. 
 Mounts Hermon and Tabor. Nazareth. Snow and Rain. 
 Mud-hovel. Baalbec. 
 
 WE begin now a new chapter in the traveller's expe- 
 rience, which is to be even more interesting to him 
 than the past. We hear not a word about health or sickness, 
 and are sure that there was no thought about them so far, 
 or we should be sure to have seen some jottings in this 
 transparent journal. It gives rise to some reflections as 
 to the possibilities of human nature, both physical and 
 mental, if we could onl}- preserve the happj* equilibrium 
 betwixt soul and body, by which the powers can be in that 
 normal condition where we sometimes find ourselves for a 
 while under the happiest circumstances of life. We take 
 up his journal again. 
 
 " It was very interesting to begin our first night of encampment. 
 
 The two large tents, one for u entlemen, and one for Mr. R 
 
 and the ladies ; another small one for cooking, all surrounded by 
 the twenty camels, and the quantities of luggage, the chickens 
 and turkeys, all out and running about, make quite an interesting 
 sight. We have not the luxury of bedsteads. We are encamped 
 in sight of the obelisk of Heliopolis, on the canal of Goshen.
 
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 The sycamore under which tradition says Joseph and Mary rested 
 during the flight into Egypt is not far distant from our tent. We 
 have come partially armed. Mr. R has bought a Colt's re- 
 volver, which we practised with this morning at the distance of 
 thirty-five yards. I hit the centre of the foot-board at the only 
 shot I made. We think we must be about in the spot where 
 Joseph rode out in his chariot to meet his father and brethren. 
 Sunday, Feb. 19. Suffered from fleas. Monday, Feb. 20. We 
 had a better night, perhaps because we were so tired that we slept 
 through. . . . The ride was over the desert, with a strip of cul- 
 tivated land on our left. The sand was covered with beautiful peb- 
 bles. There were many shells with their owners still alive in 
 them. These, and little black beetles and lizards, were the only 
 living creatures around. We lunched on the open desert. At 
 night we encamp in a village right in the midst of a grave- 
 yard. Wednesday, Feb. 22. We had an unpleasant time in the 
 evening A fight between Abdallah and our sheik. They would 
 have killed one another if left alone. As it is, Abdallah says he 
 must kill him. Abdallah had blood on his lip, and the sheik 
 had his head bound up. Abdallah complained that the sheik 
 would not work. He is certainly lazy. Thursday, Feb. 23. The 
 night was bitter cold. Clumps of bushes are around. We saw a 
 trace of water, an arm of the sea, tasting quite salt. . . . Another 
 fight to-day among men in our company for protection. One got 
 his arm broken. Friday, Feb. 24. More like the desert; the heat 
 very great; white and yellow hills of sand all around. In the 
 p M. met a party of twelve or fifteen mounted on dromedaries, 
 armed with guns and swords and pistols, probably government 
 soldiers. Stopped at an ancient well to water. The scene was 
 very patriarchal. Sunday, Feb. 26. An uncomfortable wind at 
 our backs. It blew us along well, but filled our eyes and mouths 
 with sand. . . . The desert is more uneven with hills and valleys 
 than I had expected. We saw beds of extinct lakes. Saw poppies 
 and fleur-de-lis. We have had company all day, two Bedouins of 
 the desert, armed with guns of very ancient look. They probably 
 mean to thieve, if chance occurs. ... A little rain to-day. 
 Monday, Feb. 27. Two of the camels gave out. We took off their 
 load. All the camels show signs of great fatigue. Mine gave out 
 before dark, although I have been walking most of the day to 
 spare him. . . . After dark we came upon the real desert. A
 
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 vast waste of rolling, drifting sand. Two hours with feeble camels, 
 darkness, tired, it was not agreeable. We heard the roaring of 
 the sea. About nine we pitched our tents, and tried to sleep. It 
 was very cold in the night. Towards morning a gust of wind blew 
 down the tent clear over our heads. We got it up for breakfast, 
 but could not hold it. It was too windy to go on, and so we 
 pitched in a more sheltered place. . . . The fleas are an intolerable 
 annoyance during the night. ... Thursday. Sunset was very 
 fine. Before we reached our stopping-place, Mr. Brigham's camel 
 fell, and was left, probably to die. We had showers during the 
 day. In the intervals I walked, and gathered some of the beau- 
 tiful flowers with which the country is covered. . . . We have 
 been to-day in the country of the Philistines. Friday, March 3. 
 The country to-day is very picturesque. From an elevation we 
 saw Gaza. Arrived. The fields around the town were a network 
 of prickly-pear hedges. In blossom they must appear finely. We 
 pitched our tents, and went to see the town. We went into a 
 Coptic church. I climbed up on the wall of a building, when my 
 guide pulled me back. I thought he was afraid I should fall, and 
 kept on, when I found myself at the top, looking directly over a 
 private place of no ordinary rank. I jumped down, and found it 
 was the governor's harem. From the top of the height we got a 
 view of the surrounding country. It is beautiful. Gaza is almost 
 surrounded by hills. We fixed upon the hill which seemed to us 
 most likely to be the spot where Samson left the city-gates. 
 
 " Saturday, March 4. We had a delightful ride towards the sea 
 to Ascalon, the birthplace of Herod the Great. We gathered 
 shells on the beach; and some of us went in swimming, and had a 
 fine bath. The town contains fine and massive ruins. We passed 
 olive-groves, and apricot-trees in full bloom. Saw a singular 
 Hebrew custom, a cradle, with its occupant in it, borne on the 
 mother's head. Another woman had a water-jar on her head, 
 tripping along. Our driver asked her for a drink ; and she took 
 down her jar, and gave it to him, in a manner that reminded us of 
 Isaac's wife. . . . Saw a party of armed Philistines. They would 
 perhaps have done us mischief if we had been alone Monday, 
 March 6. The jackals howled in the night. In the morning we 
 arranged our luggage to go round to Beyroot; sent tents, etc., on 
 the camels to Jerusalem ; we ourselves were to make an excursion 
 to Jaffa. The prospect is very fine. The approach to Jaffa is
 
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 exceedingly pleasant. The road runs between large orchards of 
 orange and lemon trees. The fragrance was delicious. The 
 women and children were out. Some ladies were dressed in white, 
 some showing very pretty faces, and some wearing black veils 
 covering the face. The oranges in the market were abundant and 
 delicious. We went first to the office of the American consul, an 
 Armenian. He treated us to oranges, coffee, anise cordial, sweet- 
 meats, and pipes. Then we went to see the interesting places of 
 the town, the house of Simon the tanner, and the staircase 
 which Peter went down after his vision; the citadel; the Armenian 
 convent. . . . We went to a convent. The old monks were some 
 of them fine-looking men, with their long, flowing beards. The 
 convent is built on the site of the house of Nicodemus. . . . 
 After dinner we enjoyed a moonlight walk on the house-top, and 
 retired to the comfortable beds of the monks. 
 
 " Tuesday, March 7. At eight o'clock we began our journey. 
 I had a white mule with a pack-saddle, without a bridle. The 
 hills, as we went along, were covered with rich pasturage. As we 
 go on, the hills become more rugged, and the way difficult. The 
 rain set in with violence, and it came down in torrents ; and we 
 were soon completely drenched. We met a party of four men, 
 splendidly mounted, who were dashing down one steep place, leap- 
 ing their beautiful horses from rock to rock. We passed the vale 
 of Jeremiah, and also crossed the brook where David picked the 
 stones with which he slew Goliath. We were drenched and cold, 
 and anxious lest the city-gates should be closed if we did not 
 arrive before sunset. We hoped to overtake our camels; but we 
 were rejoiced enough, when from a hill we saw the city Jerusalem. 
 At a distance, it did not look as I expected, We approached by 
 the Jaffa gate. By special permission we were allowed to enter, 
 and were conducted through a narrow street to the hotel. Dry 
 clothes and a dinner did wonders for us all. It is about the 
 hardest day's work we have done. 
 
 " Wednesday, March 8. A rainy day. Mr. R and I went, 
 
 before breakfast, to see the Holy Sepulchre." . . . 
 
 Here follows a description of many'spots, and the Holy 
 Sepulchre in particular, with all its Romish traditions, and 
 Greek and Armenian contributions to historical or fabu- 
 lous antiquities. He was interested in examining all these
 
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 relics of piety or superstition ; but we can imagine that the 
 land itself, and not traditional spots, most won his atten- 
 tion, and therefore we will omit these details. He himself 
 says, 
 
 " We went through all these visits to-day, with the feeling of 
 having despatched the thing as a matter of business. We were 
 shown, in a street near the Via Dolorosa, the place where Dives 
 lived. We asked our guide where Lazarus lived: he said, shrewdly, 
 that he was too poor to have a house. We went into an Arab 
 school of fifteen children, reading from their paper slates. We 
 went to the Syrian convent. I saw some old pictures, and very old 
 manuscripts. Saw the convent where James was beheaded. The 
 altar-piece is of rich mosaic. This convent has many relics, 
 some curious ones. It has a hundred monks. They were very 
 polite, and sprinkled us with rose-water as we left. . . . The 
 Jews' place of wailing is very interesting. It is near a piece of 
 the genuine old temple-wall. Here the Jews come every Friday, 
 and take off their shoes, and cry over the downfall of their sacred 
 temple. ... Thursday, March 9. We awoke to find the ground 
 covered with snow, some two or three inches deep. It is the first 
 snow that has been seen in Jerusalem for at least three years. . . . 
 Next we visit the valley of Hinnon. This is much deeper than 
 I had supposed. Saw the Mount of Olives, then the Potter's Field, 
 where bodies were thrown. It is the belief that the bodies were 
 consumed there in twenty-four hours." 
 
 He takes a genuine interest in these Old-Testament spots, 
 because they were preserved in memory, and handed down 
 by a simple people, in a way quite different from the petty 
 details of Christian history, fabricated by the mediaeval age. 
 
 "We turned up the valley of Jehoshaphat, and walked round 
 the side of the hill of Zion. Saw the Pool of Siloam, walled up 
 with stone. I descended by stone steps, and washed in the water. 
 We all bathed our eyes at the upper pool. Girls were filling skins 
 with the clear, soft water. We cross the brook Kedron, now quite 
 dry, and approach the Jewish burying-ground. . . . We turn to 
 go up the Mount of Olives. We get a magnificent view. . . . 
 Then down to Gethsemane. We could not get admittance, but 
 sat a while in the rocks, at the upper side of the garden, where it
 
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 is said the disciples fell asleep while Jesus prayed. I cut a stick 
 from an olive-tree next the outside of the garden. . . . After 
 lunch we went to witness the lamentation of the Jews. It was 
 one of the most interesting things to me that I had witnessed 
 within the walls. About twenty Jews were there, some with 
 books, wailing, with their faces towards the wall. They kissed 
 the stone, and pressed their foreheads against it ; and some 
 appeared to be actually in tears. Some were old men, with long, 
 flowing beards. One young woman stood apart from the rest, 
 with her head pressed against the wall, and hardly moved from 
 her position while we were there. We gathered some leaves 
 which were growing in the crevices of the stones ; and I felt more 
 impressed, while standing there, with the interest of the holy city, 
 than anywhere before, except when visiting the places undoubt- 
 edly connected with the interesting events in our Saviour's life. 
 Saturday, March 11. We got up early to go to the Jewish syna- 
 gogue before sunrise, to witness the service. ... It was interest- 
 ing to us as being the worship perpetuated for more than two 
 thousand years, and upon the very spot where a synagogue has 
 perhaps always stood. After breakfast we were ready for Beth- 
 lehem. We went out by Jaffa gate, and took the old road to 
 Bethlehem. My horse, which I had taken by exchange with 
 Abdallah, was the best yet. He flew like a bird whenever I 
 slackened the bridle. The road led over rough, rocky hills. . . . 
 We came at length in sight of the honored little city. We saw 
 the spot where the shepherds were watching their flocks." . . . 
 
 We pass over, in his journal, places where saints are sup- 
 posed to be buried, by the tomb of Jerome, Latin churches, 
 etc., and see the party go back in the rain, which destroys 
 poetry in the East, it seems, as in the West. The ludicrous 
 also comes in with the sublime. One of the ladies' saddles 
 turned, and she fell into the mud. Our young traveller 
 sprang to her rescue: and his charming Arab steed, which 
 he admired so much, started off for Jerusalem ; and he was 
 obliged to go back on a donkey. So much for human 
 expectations ! 
 
 " Sunday, March 12. Mr. Brigham called me, at 5 o'clock 
 A.M., to go to the Church of the Holy Sepulchre. . . . We went
 
 154 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 to all the various chapels. The Greek chapel is the richest and 
 largest of all. It was one of their feast-days. The bishop was 
 a noble-looking man, with a long, snow-white beard. He wore a 
 splendid crown ; and as he stood before the altar, facing the peo- 
 ple, and making the sign of the cross, with his three-branch candle- 
 sticks, and blessing the people, handling the sacred symbols, we 
 felt that he realized for us perfectly the gorgeous and stately 
 priests in the days of Solomon. As we stood there, the light grew 
 brighter, and came in between these figures, gradually paling the 
 lamps and candles. The chanting, etc., went on; and the effect 
 was very fine. . . . The brotherhood see that our apartments are 
 comfortable and clean. 
 
 " Monday, March 13. We are having a world of trouble with 
 our dragoman. He refuses to go on. . . . He will not fulfil his 
 contract. . . . The present state of affairs is, that Abdallah is now 
 in prison, standing on a floor deep with mud, with no place to 
 sleep. We have not much sympathy for him. We mean to hold 
 him to his contract, or get out of him what we have paid him for the 
 rest of the journey. ... Tuesday, March 14. Delightful day. 
 Could not improve it on account of Abdallah. . . . The consul has 
 decided that his tents shall be sold, and the proceeds given to us. 
 ... I have not seen before the valley and hills so bright and 
 pleasant. I sent away a letter to-day to the Sunday school." 
 
 We shall not insert this ; but the patience which will take 
 time to pen a closely written letter for the ears of young 
 people, is somewhat praiseworthy, when we recollect how 
 demoralized all of us, as travellers, generally become in 
 regard to old habits, and with how much reluctance, some- 
 times, even a home-letter is written. 
 
 " After breakfast we went to the court. Abdallah was plead- 
 ing his own cause before four cadi seated upon a divan around 
 the room. One of them was deaf as an adder. The talking was, 
 all of it, loud enough ; but, for this man's benefit, it was necessary 
 to bellow vigorously in his ears. Abdallah showed himself a 
 shrewd villain. He tried first one shift and then another, first 
 insulting and then accusing, and then assuming the plaintive and 
 penitent, and trying to melt us by his tears. He provoked us 
 exceedingly by his succession of lies. Finally, after the cadi had
 
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 smoked three pipes, and drunk three cups of coffee, the matter 
 was settled favorably for us. ... We have now arranged a con- 
 tract with Achmed Saide, who was dragoman of Bayard Taylor in 
 Egypt, and has a fine recommendation from him. The day has 
 been a beautiful one, and we can't help being a little uneasy- at 
 losing such pleasant weather." 
 
 This was quite an event in their journey, the engaging of 
 this new dragoman, Achmed. He is the man whose picture 
 still hangs on the wall of our minister's study, and he ever 
 loved to contemplate it. Achmed was then dressed in his best 
 suit, and its flowing outlines contrast well with his dark skin 
 and bright eye. Happy for our friends now that they have 
 found an honest man. Such a discovery gives dignity and 
 joy to their travels, and to all human life. Achmed was the 
 Arab who said afterwards, "If all Christians were like 
 Charles Lowe, I would be a Christian." 
 
 "Saturday. We made an excursion to the Dead Sea and Jor- 
 dan. Two delightful days. . . . Bethany is a small cluster of 
 stone houses. The scenery around is very romantic. Here are 
 the most interesting scenes in our Lord's life. We noticed some 
 beautiful flowers, especially one kind of lily, like those in our 
 meadows, but more beautiful. It was green outside, and lined 
 with purple, like velvet, with a pistil of the same velvety purple. 
 . . . We lunched at the traditional burial-place of Moses. . . . 
 We saw flocks feeding, tended by Bedouins, armed with their long 
 guns and swords; fierce- looking fellows to meet unexpectedly. . . . 
 Some of us bathed in the Dead Sea. I found the swimming very 
 agreeable. The water was very distasteful to drink, and caused 
 pain to the eyes. . . . We reached the Jordan in an hour. Bathed 
 again in it, and filled some bottles with the water. . . . The 
 jackals kept us awake, but the sun rose splendidly this morning. 
 We felt that Moses must have looked at the promised land from 
 one of the peaks of the chain we were looking at. ... We pass 
 modern Jericho. The ride was delightful. The flowers are 
 wonderful. The plain was like one great bed of flowers, purple 
 and yellow and red and blue. We exclaimed to one another at 
 the sight. The grain had a richness of green I never saw before. 
 . . . We drank out of Elisha's fountain. The water was very
 
 156 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 sweet. . . . We came at length to the interesting part of the road 
 between Bethany and Jerusalem, and the fine view of Jerusalem, 
 which looked beautiful as we approached it in the bright sunlight. 
 ... Sunday, March 17. We walked to the Mount of Olives, and 
 sat there a while. We caught a chameleon, which I have brought 
 with me to-day. Then we walked through the valley, and visited 
 the Pool of Siloam, and entered the Zion gate. We took here 
 our last view of this interesting spot, and went out by the Jaffa 
 gate. The first part of the way the road was rough. . . . We 
 saw men ploughing in the valley, and, what I had not seen before, 
 women and men picking up tares among the wheat. . . . The 
 country grows more beautiful. . . . We came in sight of Mount 
 Gerizim. . . . Then we reach the well of Jacob, where our Saviour 
 had his conversation with the woman of Samaria. It seemed very 
 deep, judging by the time it took for a stone to reach the bottom. 
 Near by is the tomb of Joseph, covered by a Mahometan building. 
 ... A Samaritan synagogue is built on the top of Mount Gerizim. 
 The sun was setting behind it; and flocks of sheep were going 
 homeward over the greensward, and looked very pretty through 
 the trees. . . . Nablous is an interesting town . The centre of the 
 street was a running stream; water, a foot deep, ran in a rapid 
 current through the stone-way; and narrow sidewalks were re- 
 served for the passing along the shops. Our horse, in going along, 
 spattered the goods exposed in the shops. A crowd of boys fol- 
 lowed us to our camping-ground. We counted forty standing 
 around as we were arranging the flowers we had gathered during 
 the day. Our camp is pleasant. ... It has been a very interest- 
 ing day to us all. 
 
 " Tuesday, March 21. Our ride was delightful. . . . The hill- 
 sides were luxuriant. Passed Beersheba. The air was filled 
 with the fragrance of new hay from the fodder cut down by the 
 wayside. . . . Rode over a lovely plain, with rich soil, growing 
 wheat and barley. . . . Joseph's brethren fed their flocks here. 
 Two tribes are at war here. . . . Now we are at the great plain 
 of Esdrselon. Wednesday, March 22. Another lovely day. We 
 ride across to the Nazareth hills. Little Hermon was conspicuous 
 before us all the way. It was green to the top. On our right was 
 Mount Gilboa, and after a few hours Mount Tabor came in sight. 
 We lunched at the foot of Mount Hermon, by a spring of water. 
 Presently the view became magnificent. On our right was Mount
 
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 Tabor; behind, Little Hermon, green to the top, and on its side 
 the village of Nain. . . . Then in the distance, commanding the 
 plain, is the Sacred Mountain, fixed upon as the Mount of Trans- 
 figuration. . . . Before night we reached Nazareth. The approach 
 to it was pleasant. We were particularly pleased with the appear- 
 ance of the people. Everywhere throughout the town, men, women, 
 and children greeted us with a pleasant salutation; and the uni- 
 versal expression was of happiness and comfort. The hills which 
 shut in the place are exceedingly pleasant. We came down to a 
 fountain below, and watched for some time the girls coming to fill 
 their jars. We saw some beautiful faces, and the costumes were 
 as pretty as any we had ever seen." 
 
 It is pleasant to find that he has such delightful impres- 
 sions of Nazareth, agreeing thus with M. Kenan in his late 
 work, because we associate so many ideas of wretchedness 
 and squalor in connection with the East. 
 
 ..." We went to visit the churches over traditional spots 
 connected with Joseph and Mary. ... Friday, March 24. 
 Yesterday morning we started for Mount Carmel. It was a 
 glorious day, and the ride was the loveliest we had experienced. 
 . . . The ride up the mountain from the town is steep. . . . The 
 convent at Acre is a large square building, six hundred or eight 
 hundred feet above the sea: the situation is the finest imaginable. 
 There are fifteen monks in the establishment. Le frere Charles, 
 procurator, received us, and showed us our rooms. They were 
 very neat and pleasant. After a cup of coffee, we went down the 
 hill, and bathed in the Mediterranean, and returned to dine. Our 
 dinner was of fish and rice, etc. We went through the building 
 to get the views. On the walls were some fine engravings. In 
 the distance was Mount Hermon. . . . We went into the chapel. 
 The floor was of mosaic pavement. . . . We reached Nazareth in 
 about three hours. We went up to the top of a hill there, and had 
 one of the finest views we have seen. Nazareth was under the hill. 
 We spent some time here, but much shorter than we wished. 
 Here Jesus must often have walked and sat, and looked upon the 
 very scenes we witnessed: here he may have read the Old-Testa- 
 ment history, with the localities of some of its most interesting 
 stories mapped out before him. I tried to stamp the view on my
 
 158 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 memory, for I consider it one of the most interesting in the land. 
 Coming down from the hill, we passed through the town ; and in 
 one of the houses I saw, for the first time, ' two women grinding at 
 a mill.' They were seated opposite each other on the ground, 
 with the mill-stones between them. I forgot to record that we 
 saw this afternoon eleven gazelles, beautiful creatures, cantering 
 along after one another not far ahead of us. I talked with Achmed 
 to-day about the Mahometan faith. He said they believed in 
 Moses and in Christ. The difference between them and Chris- 
 tians he expresses thus: ' We do not believe there is more than one 
 God, and we do not believe that God was ever married. We do not 
 believe Christ to be the Son of God, but that he is the Soul of God. 
 We all believe in the Koran, and that Mahomet is the Prophet of 
 God.' Saturday, March 25. Went before breakfast to the great 
 Festival of the Annunciation. We had a sermon in Arabic . . . 
 We remarked, as before in Nazareth, the expensive head-dresses 
 of gold coin worn by the women and children. We left at seven 
 o'clock. Came to Mount Tabor. I left my horse behind, and 
 went up. Had a hard scramble; started four large partridges, and 
 one small snake, and one large one nearly five feet long. He ran 
 from rne, and I from him. On the top are fine J uins of ancient 
 buildings. The view was very fine. We saw Cana in the dis- 
 tance among the hills, and the Sea of Galilee. . . . The flowers 
 around had a delicious fragrance. On the top of a hill we at 
 length had a beautiful prospect of the sea, or lovely lake, spread 
 below us. Tiberias is down under the hill, and looks very 
 prettily. . . . 
 
 " Sunday, March 26. This morning I sat and read by the shore 
 of Tiberias the events connected with the scenery of the lake. 
 The parable of the sower, the walking on the sea, the meeting 
 with Peter, the preaching to the multitude from the boat, the 
 going into a mountain apart to pray, all seemed real as never 
 before. The account of the Transfiguration also I read, and felt 
 the strong probability that it really was Tabor, as tradition makes 
 it to be. ... Monday, March 27. The Bedouins are encamped 
 all around. Some of them came out on horses, and followed us 
 a while. They rode their rough-looking horses without bridles, and 
 dashed and wheeled in wild sport among themselves. They were 
 dressed with the silk scarf over their heads, the square end hang- 
 ing down their shoulders, and a gay red and yellow broad mantle
 
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 hanging upon their backs; and with their loose robes as they 
 dashed along, they were graceful-looking fellows. . . . The sun 
 set beautifully, and Mount Hermon was white with snow. 
 
 " Tuesday, March 28. We had a disturbed night with the 
 jackals howling. They came close up to the tents, and worried 
 the horses, arid drove them frightened up on to our tent-cords so 
 as to break them. . . . Came upon the Jordan. The scenery is 
 very picturesque. The fall of the river is great, and could carry a 
 great number of spindles (reckoning by a Yankee standard). The 
 old Csesarea Philippi is very romantically situated. . . . The color 
 of the people has been growing lighter as we go north. We saw 
 women in a village with the horn for a head-dress, a foot high, but 
 covered with white drapery. To-night a pan of charcoal we found 
 very comfortable in our tents. Wednesday, March 29. A very 
 cold night. The frost was severe. I made snow-balls in one 
 place. . . . We are the first this season on the road to Damascus. 
 . . . The mountains covered with snow are very fine, contrasting 
 beautifully with the brown and green hills. The city of Damascus 
 at length appears in the distance, with white minarets rising up 
 like the masts of ships; and the view is certainly very interest- 
 ing. . . . Passed a cemetery with green leaves stuck in small 
 bundles at the head of every grave. The leaf, an emblem, 
 Achmed said, of 'too much pity.' . . . The first entrance to 
 Damascus gave no very favorable impression of this city of the 
 caliphs. It was dirty and dusty, and the streets were narrow. It 
 was like Cairo, only more purely Oriental. . . . We are here at the 
 Hotel Palmyra. Our chamber is spacious. A large fountain of 
 water is in the centre of the court, with orange-trees. Our floor is 
 paved in mosaic with marble. The murmuring sound of the water 
 is very pleasant on a hot night. . . . The costumes, faces, and 
 every thing excite wonder, with the magnificent silks, scarfs, etc., 
 displayed along the streets. . . . We saw some elegant shawls in 
 the shops. The seller, as is usual in the East, fixes the price 
 double what he will take, and the buyer offers half the sum ; and, 
 after long trafficking and a feint on the part of the purchaser to 
 leave, they come to terms. . . . We went to the place where Ana- 
 nias touched the eyes of Paul. . . . Went to see the silk goods 
 manufactured. . . . There is no place we find where steel is 
 worked in this city, once so famous for its blades. The art has 
 died out. ... I am afraid the news of war in Europe is going
 
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 to interfere with my travels. Sunday, April 2. Mr. Brigham 
 called me early this morning, at five and a half o'clock, to visit 
 some churches. 
 
 " Monday, April 3. I have just got over the numbness of a most 
 disagreeable, cold, stormy ride, and am writing while waiting for 
 dinner in the room of an Arab house, where we have found shel- 
 ter. . . . Nothing could be more disagreeable than the weather. 
 It would have done credit to our February in New England. Be- 
 sides, the road was very slippery, among loose rocks. Sometimes 
 we came to a stand, as the road did not seem passable. . . . Poor 
 Achmed had never seen such weather, and did not know how to bear 
 it. . . . My horse fell headlong once in the blinding sleet and the 
 mud. The rider escaped with a slight wrench in the knee. . . . 
 We could see vineyards all around. On a pleasant day the ride 
 would have been charming. . . . Finally we reached this little 
 village, Zebedani. . . . We are all crowded round a blazing fire in 
 this little mud-house; and the women and children are watching us 
 as we dry our clothes, or jump about to restore the circulation. . . . 
 We are packed pretty close for the night. . . . The mule-men 
 smoked, and talked loud ; but we were thankful for the shelter, in 
 spite of fleas and the cold. This morning the road is so bad that 
 we are obliged to wait. The day has gone in journal-writing, 
 
 and in laughing at each other's jokes. Mr. R struck up 
 
 'Home, Sweet Home.' We all joined; but the music soon grew 
 faint, and we found the eyes were filling with tears. . . . Wednes- 
 day. This morning was pleasant. . . . The scenery, with the 
 dazzling snow, was very fine. . . . We came later in sight of the 
 great plain of Baalbec. The view was magnificent. . . . We 
 got to Baalbec before dark. It was a glorious view, the great pile 
 of ruins. . . . The ceiling of the portico is exquisitely sculptured. 
 . . . Nine out of thirteen columns still remain. . . . There is 
 a finely sculptured eagle, and there are figures of winged human 
 forms." . . . 
 
 These temples made a great impression upon the travellers, 
 and were thoroughly examined, and are minutely described 
 in this journal on several pages, which we omit. 
 
 "We went back to our Arab house. It belonged to a Christian 
 family. The lady and her two daughters made us a visit, and the
 
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 two daughters let their attentions continue most of the time till we 
 went to bed. They were thirteen and fifteen years old, both very 
 pretty, and very eager for compliments, but more so for ' back- 
 sheesh.' ... As we left Baalbec, the view from behind of the 
 temple, with the sun lighting up the plain, and shadows from the 
 clouds, was very fine. ... Friday. I heard the pleasant sound 
 of a church-bell at Zahle. This village has a population of Ma- 
 ronite Christians. ... In the regions of snow again. Our own 
 horses often fell in the deep snow. ... Saturday. We were 
 mounted earlier than usual. Our last day's journey. We were re- 
 joiced at the prospect of the speedy termination of our Syrian 
 tour. ... I, chiefly because I was expecting at Beyroot my let- 
 ters from home. Four months and more had passed since I had 
 received a letter from my friends. ... I could hardly keep to 
 myself my intense eagerness to be possessed of my letters. . . . 
 Got to Beyroot about noon. . . . Found my letters, and all was 
 forgotten but home and friends." 
 
 We close our chapter, leaving our young traveller reading 
 his letters, dreaming fondly of New-England hills, and loved 
 homes, and following with hungry eyes every detail of the fam- 
 ily life, the talk of the neighbors, the news of the churches, 
 the doings of his first and beloved parish, and the interests, 
 not only of his religious denomination, but those of the whole 
 dear country beyond the seas.
 
 CHAPTER XVIII. 
 
 JOURNEY TOWARDS EUROPE. 
 
 1854. 
 
 Beyroot. Friends. Letter to Sunday School. Damascus. 
 Smyrna. Constantinople. Howling Dervishes. Pirseus. 
 Acropolis. Athens. Mount Pentelicus. " Maid of Athens." 
 Malta. Rome. 
 
 WE take up the journal again towards the end of the 
 Syrian experiences, and give a few more jottings be- 
 fore the travellers reach Europe, passing over, as we have 
 already done, a good deal, on account of the limits of our 
 volume. 
 
 " Beyroot, April 9. It is a lovely day. I am sitting in my room 
 with the windows open before me, looking out across the balcony at 
 the blue Mediterranean. ... In the morning we went to church at 
 the American Mission. The hymns, people, and all, reminded us 
 of home. All made me feel as I have not done for a long time. 
 The rides through mud, the sleeping in tents, the contact with 
 Arabs, the annoyances, the fatigue, and the excitement, and the 
 pleasure, which have made up the past experience of the last few 
 weeks, all seem like a dream; and I was brought again to the 
 world which I had left so long. . . .Monday, April 10. Had a 
 pleasant talk with the gentlemen of the mission. . . . They told 
 us about the work, and their translation of the Scriptures into 
 Arabic, etc ... Also atout the Druses. Their belief seems to 
 be much allied to Gnosticism. They have various grades of ini- 
 tiation. They believe in transmigration of souls. ... Dr. C 
 
 hag invited me to go with him to Abiel. Saturday, April 15. 
 Started with Dr. C . ... My old friend and townswoman,
 
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 Mrs. B , and her husband, missionaries, watched us from afar. 
 
 with a telescope, and came out to meet us. Had a very pleasant 
 visit with them. Sunday. I am writing to-day a letter to the 
 Sunday school." 
 
 This letter appears to be an answer to two or three letters 
 which he had received from the young members of his Bible- 
 class, and which he gratefully acknowledges, expressing the 
 delight these letters gave him, and asking the writers to 
 excuse him for not answering each one, but to accept this 
 one for all in return. He describes the experiences which 
 we have already passed through with him. Here is a little 
 passage about Damascus, which is more impressive than any 
 account of this old city in his journal, and is of the right 
 kind to awaken the young people's interest : 
 
 . . . "But it is, after all, not so much for the sake of those 
 associations [with Paul and Christianity] that one visits Damascus ; 
 for there are other places more easily accessible, which have such 
 attractions quite as interesting. We go to see one of the most 
 curious cities in the world. It is the oldest city, which has pre- 
 served its importance without interruption until now. It was a 
 great city in the time of Abraham; and in the time of Jesus it was, 
 probably, almost the same as to-day. In the coffee-houses you 
 may see still, every day, a group around a story-teller, who is 
 reciting with excited gestures the same tales we have all read in 
 the ' Arabian Nights Entertainments.' One might spend weeks 
 in the bazaar without wearing out the novelty of the sights we wit- 
 ness there. Mohammed would not visit Damascus for this reason, 
 that only one paradise is intended for man, and that he should 
 find in heaven. In the Arab geographies this city is styled ' The 
 Pearl on the Xecklace of Beauty,' ' The Plumage of the Peacock of 
 Paradise.' . . . Tuesday, April 18. Stormy this evening. ... I 
 
 went to Lieut. D 's grave in the cemetery, and gathered some 
 
 flowers for his friends. ... Thursday, April 20. A beautiful 
 day. . . . We left Antonio's comfortable hotel, and went in an 
 open boat to the steamer. The sea was rough. We were almost 
 sea-sick. ... Friday. This morning we arrived at Tripoli. 
 . . . We sleep on the open deck. ... Saturday, April 22. . . .
 
 164 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 We saw the situation of Antioch. The night was lovely. The 
 scenery is among the finest we have seen upon the Mediterranean, 
 at the port of Aleppo. The view was like scenes in Switzerland. 
 We all exclaimed in admiration. The long trains of loaded camels 
 went on their way, some over the plain till they were lost among 
 the mountains. Some of us went on shore, and sat on the beach, 
 and took a bath. We saw some remains of Roman ruins. Sun- 
 day, April 23. Still beautiful weather. We approach the port of 
 Tarsus, the birthplace of Paul. Monday, April 24. Just north 
 of Cyprus. ... Tuesday, April 25. We awoke in the har- 
 bor of Rhodes. . . . We took a boat to visit the town. . . . We 
 entered a gateway, and turned into the street of the Knights of 
 St. John, which is lined with their houses. Their old armorial 
 bearings are still fresh upon the fronts of the houses, and the mas- 
 sive gateways and arches and buttresses have not been changed 
 since the brave old knights were compelled to leave their homes. 
 . . . We can see Patmos in the distance. At eleven we turn the 
 promontory into the Gulf of Smyrna. The day is as lovely as 
 possible. We have just seen a race between two of the little ves- 
 sels of the Archipelago rigged in their peculiar style. [Here is a 
 drawing of the vessel.] It was pretty to see the little craft dashing 
 along with the capital breeze. Evening, Smyrna. Castle Hill 
 rises up with the castle on the top, and the place of Polycarp's 
 martyrdom. To the right of the city is a large grove of cypresses. 
 ... Steamer ' Mentor, 1 April 27. Went back on shore to look 
 at the town. Saw a convent on the site of the church in Smyrna. 
 One of the ' seven ' of Asia Minor. . . . We saw the excavation 
 of the old amphitheatre, and the fragments of arches that led into 
 the dens of wild beasts. It is here that Polycarp was martyred. 
 There are vaults underground, but they have been closed up, 
 because several persons were lost in their zigzag windings. . . . 
 A French war-vessel brings the Prince Napoleon to the heat of 
 war. . . . After lunch we went to our steamer, parting company, 
 
 after a long companionship, with Mr. Brigham, Dr. L , and 
 
 Mr. D , who were bound to the Piraeus. Our steamer is going 
 
 out of its way to carry soldiers to the war. They now cover our 
 deck, an interesting group with a great variety of costumes. . . . 
 This morning we were amused in seeing an officer eat his breakfast. 
 An attendant cut up his cheese in mouthfuls, and helped break 
 his bread, using the dagger from his girdle. He had some black-
 
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 looking olives, and drank brandy and water. The attendant 
 touched his breast and forehead every time he handed any thing 
 to his master. . . . We saw Mount Ida covered with snow. . . . 
 Lemnos is on our left. We stopped an hour at the town of Dar- 
 danelles (Abydos). At three P.M. we arrived at Gallipoli. The 
 whole bay was brisk with galleys, running between the ships and 
 shore Many ships-of-war were anchored here, and merchantmen 
 and steamers. The French flag is flying in many parts of the 
 town. The shore was alive with business of the war. The streets 
 were full of soldiers. A salute was fired in reception to Lord 
 Raglan. Saturday, April 29. The first view of Constantinople 
 was rather disappointing. Smyrna had a fine background of hills, 
 but this city appeared to be on a low reach of land. But, as we 
 drew nearer, the beauty of the city became more apparent. The 
 mosques showed themselves finely. Scutari, on the right, was con- 
 spicuous with its barracks and cypress-groves, and the tents of the 
 forty thousand English soldiers quartered there. After some delay 
 we went on shore. . . . We saw quite a number of friends. . . . 
 To-morrow we have an invitation to a service on board the Ameri- 
 can frigate, and another to go up to the Golden Horn to the service 
 of the female seminary. Sunday, April 30. At the river we took 
 a caique. Such a graceful little thing! We sat in the bottom, 
 and the man made us shoot like an arrow along. ... Monday, 
 May 1. We have formed a party for visiting the mosque, etc. . . . 
 Saw a charming procession of little girls in white. Tuesday, May 
 2. ... We were amused at the way two of our own naval officers 
 got into the mosque. The necessity of either taking off the shoes, 
 or putting slippers over them, they met, by one of them wearing 
 India rubbers, which he took off at the door, and the other put 
 them on. The Turks in attendance looked as though it wasn't 
 quite in order, but couldn't tell exactly how it was wrong. 
 Wednesday, May 3. We have made one of the most delightful 
 excursions possible up the Bosphorus." 
 
 This sail, like a great many other excursions, is described ; 
 but our space will not allow their insertion. 
 
 " The water was enlivened by vessels-of-war. The scenery re- 
 sembled that on the Hudson. ... In the P.M. we went to Scutari, 
 to see the howling dervishes. . . . They first went through with the 
 regular prayer, and then they chanted together. It was nearly an
 
 166 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 hour before they were fairly excited. They began swaying their 
 bodies, and the singing was wild and loud. There was one person 
 in particular among them I noticed from the first. ... He had 
 a slight figure, and nothing sensual in his appearance. He became 
 wild with excitement, and outdid all the rest in the violence of 
 his bodily movements. He threw off his outer clothing, and the 
 perspiration rolled off his face. From singing they came to groan- 
 ing. . . . When they stopped, it seemed as though some of the 
 men could hardly stand. There were some interesting ceremo- 
 nies. The young man of whom I spoke began astonishing feats. 
 There were handed to them, from the walls, two instruments like a 
 long spike with a ball at one end, surrounded by a sort of fringe. 
 They began thrusting them into their bodies, while their com- 
 rades were singing and shouting. The young man took all our 
 attention. He was naked to the waist; his veins were swollen 
 with excitement; and his face had a deep, settled expression of 
 melancholy mingled with determination, such as is seldom seen. 
 He seemed like one who had committed some fearful deed, and 
 desired to do penance for the whole. He would dash forward, 
 and strike wildly at the floor, or in the air, as if to drive away 
 some imaginary enemy, and then strike the points of his weapons 
 in his naked side, then go to the priest for him to strike upon the 
 head to drive them in deeper; and so, for many minutes, this 
 was kept up, making a very exciting spectacle to behold. After 
 this, there was an embracing of all with each other, and the cere- 
 mony was over. It was a most remarkable exhibition; and, with 
 all that was revolting, we could not help admiring the apparent 
 devotion of the fine-looking old chief, and one or two of the others. 
 . . . Monday, May 8. ... We went to the burying-ground, 
 perhaps the largest in the world. The coolness of the cypress- 
 trees was very refreshing. Mr. V tells us that the Mahom- 
 etans believe they are only temporarily in Europe; that Asia is 
 their peculiar continent ; and that one day they will remove 
 thither, and possess Europe no more. Therefore, all who can 
 afford it desire to have their bodies carried from Constantinople 
 to be buried in Asia. It may be that their belief is some day to 
 be verified. . . . 
 
 "Friday, May 12, P.M. We left Constantinople on Wednes- 
 day. . . . This morning I rose at six. We had just passed Mara- 
 thon. The pilot told me all the places. I saw Cape Colonna.
 
 JOURNEY TOWARDS EUROPE. 167 
 
 We rounded the point, and turned up towards Athens. The first 
 sight of the Acropolis was intensely interesting. It stood as if to 
 allure us, and then vanished behind the hills. At nine we reached 
 the harbor of the Piraeus. . . . Saturday, May 13. We had 
 the same guide as Professor Felton, and other Americans. . . . 
 After arranging matters, we made our visit to the ruins of the 
 Acropolis. I shall not now attempt to describe any of them, or 
 the magnificent view of the mountain and plain. The temple, the 
 theatre, the prison of Socrates, Mars' Hill, the Hill of the Nymphs, 
 the garden of Plato, the harbor, and Salamis, etc., all in sight 
 together, made the view perhaps the finest I had ever seen. 
 
 " Sunday, May 14. The day has been very warm, but beauti- 
 ful. In the morning we went to a Russian church. After that, 
 we went to the Temple of Jupiter Olympus, and crossed the Ilyssus 
 to the site of the Lyceum. The Ilyssus is never any thing more 
 than a brook; though there are two fine bridges across it, one of 
 white marble with three arches. . . . Monday, May 15. We 
 started at seven and a half for Mount Peutelicus, all the rest in a 
 carriage. I went with our guide on horseback. On the way I 
 had an interesting talk with the guide on the affairs of Greece. 
 . . . The road lay along a beautiful plain, with Mount Hymettus 
 on the right. We heard the nightingales singing. We stopped 
 at a monastery at the foot of Mount Pentelicus, and then left the 
 carriage to begin our ascent. Half-way up is the grotto of Pan , 
 a large cave with stalactites, and considerable beauty. The white 
 marble seems to run in veins. From the top of the mountain we 
 have a most interesting panorama before us. First, the plain of 
 Marathon. . . . Next, the place where the Persians landed, on the 
 left of the mountains. . . . We lunched on the top of the moun- 
 tain. My horse came home like a bird. I was an hour and a quar- 
 ter coming : the rest were two hours. Tuesday, May 16. After 
 getting our passports, we went to the Acropolis, and spent all the 
 forenoon in that interesting vicinity. On Mars' Hill we read 
 the speech of Paul in Acts. On the Pnyx, I read also part of one 
 of Demosthenes' Philippics. These are among the most interesting 
 spots of all. What a pulpit for the preacher, and what a rostrum 
 for the orator! Here Paul made his noble speech to the Athe- 
 nians. . . . Spent an evening at the Piraeus, to visit Mrs. R . 
 
 Certainly one of the loveliest of women. She took us upon the 
 balcony to show us the view. The Parthenon can just be seen
 
 168 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 above an interesting hill; and sometimes the moon rises so as 
 to form a background, revealing the space between the columns, 
 and making the whole building show with a fine effect. She sent 
 a message to the ' Maid of Athens,' to ask her to come to tea; 
 but Mrs. Black was not well, and invited us to come round to 
 her house instead. So we all went. Mrs. Black rose up to receive 
 us. She is a bright-looking lady of fifty-five, and we see that 
 once she may have been beautiful. Presently her daughter came 
 in, a young lady of twenty, tall and slim. She spoke English 
 pretty well, and we thought she had inherited the charm of the 
 'Maid of Athens.' . . . Afterwards we went to see the daughter 
 of Marco Bozzaris (Catherine). . . . Wednesday. Took another 
 look at Mars' Hill. . . . We went on board the steamer. ... 
 Steamer ' Olivia,' Friday, May 13. We are pitching about gently 
 out of sight of land, between Greece and Malta. . . . We saw 
 Paros and Naxos and Tenos. . . . Sunday evening, May 21, 
 Malta. A very uncomfortable passage. We went to church, Mr. 
 
 D and I, at a Scotch Presbyterian house, with straight-backed 
 
 pews, precentor, and sounding-board, and psalter. The town 
 looked gay with soldiers' uniforms, and ladies in black-lace man- 
 tillas. ... Wednesday, May 24. On board steamer. We left 
 Malta at seven o'clock. The evening on board the steamer was 
 delightful. . . . Capri was in the distance. . . . Mount Etna was 
 in sight in the morning, covered with snow. . . . We saw the 
 
 sunlight touch it Thursday, May 25. We passed Cha- 
 
 rybdis. Rhegium looked beautifully under the mountains. Fi- 
 nally, at twelve, we reached Messina. Saw Stromboli. Flashes 
 of fire came from the top of Stromboli, and hot stones. . . . 
 Friday night. Rome!" 
 
 Here we close the journal of Eastern life. We have cop- 
 ied the records which seemed to us fresh, and pervaded with 
 the personality of the writer, leaving out many details of 
 custom-houses, or the minute descriptions of architectural 
 ruins and ancient cities well known to the reader. We 
 come now to the traveller's experiences in Europe. These 
 are not so rare: his opinion of picture-galleiies or society, 
 may be no better than those of a thousand other intelligent 
 observers who travel. We shall not entirely omit this part
 
 JOURNEY TOWARDS EUROPE. 169 
 
 of the journal, as it would make a break in his life, but 
 shall touch here and there upon it, enough to keep the 
 thread, and shall especially quote those observations which 
 he makes in regard to religious and educational institutions ; 
 as we are dealing with a young student in theology, who, 
 however unpretending he might be about his "cloth," never 
 forgot his vocation.
 
 CHAPTER XIX. 
 
 TRAVELS IN EUROPE. 
 
 1854. 
 
 Borne. Florence. Bologna. Venice. Milan. Como. Mar- 
 tigny. Geneva. Munich. Nuremberg. Fribourg. Dres- 
 den. Berlin. Charlottenburg. Schools. Unter den Linden. 
 Erfurt. Luther. Frankfort. 
 
 WE left our traveller in Rome. He describes at some 
 length the sight of Naples, Vesuvius, St. Elmo, 
 Posilippo, Ischia, and especially notes Puteoli, where Paul 
 landed. Then they came to Civita Vecchia, where their 
 patience was almost exhausted by the petty formalities of 
 the custom-house. He was pleased with the country about 
 Rome, but entered the city in darkness, surrounded by a 
 multitude of porters, who took their trunks, and " grumbled 
 and begged and sneered" when the settlement came. He 
 thanks the kind Providence that has brought him there, and 
 hopes to find letters from home. 
 
 " Sunday evening, May 28. Saturday morning the first thing 
 was, to get my letters. I felt extremely anxious, and it was with 
 trembling that I took the great bundle of letters which I found at 
 the banker's. I caught at the last date in mother's handwriting, 
 and found that all were well; and a load was taken from me, and 
 I was ready for any thing. ... Wednesday, May 30. We have 
 arranged to go to Florence. Went this morning to Crawford's 
 studio. He showed us about very politely. ... Perugia, Satur- 
 day evening. Here is the scene of the labors of St. Francis. The
 
 TRAVELS IN EUROPE. 171 
 
 cathedral is a fine old building, with excellent pictures. . . . 
 Passed the first village of Tuscany. . . . Saw an old Etruscan 
 tomb, called the Tomb of Pythagoras. Went into a fine old 
 church. ... Florence, June 5. Florence reminds me of Da- 
 mascus. Both are on a plain, surrounded by gardens and high 
 walls. ... Friday. Spent the morning at the cathedral and 
 Medici chapel and church. . . . Monday, June 12. We rode to 
 Fiesole. . . . We went into a convent-church. Four monks were 
 drowsily conning over their prayers, with their energy apparently 
 quenched, and their capacity for good extinct. It was melancholy 
 to see them, and a most agreeable relief to meet, on coming out, a 
 fine, tall, robust fellow with a cheerful countenance, in shirt and 
 trousers, who was hoeing out the weeds in the walk. . . . When 
 shall cheerful, sturdy, healthy, practical religion, with charity and 
 good works, root out the weeds from the un progressive and error- 
 grown Church ? . . . Saw the house of Michael Angelo and of 
 Dante. ... We reached Bologna at eight o'clock. . . . Ar- 
 rived at Ferrara about one o'clock. . . . Visited first the prison 
 of Tasso, and afterwards the cathedral. . . . We left at three 
 o'clock for Padua. . . . Left Padua at three o'clock, and in an 
 hour and a half caught sight of Venice. . . . The strangeness 
 fully equalled my anticipations. We settled ourselves in a pleas- 
 ant hotel, the ' Luna.' I never had a more delightful surprise than 
 when I turned the corner of the great square of St. Mark's. I can 
 only hope that all my friends may come upon it as I did, at the 
 end of the afternoon, when only the Tower and St. Mark's are 
 lighted by the direct rays of the sun, and unexpectedly, as I did: 
 it realized all my dreams of Venice. I cannot well conceive of a 
 more bewildering effect of architecture. It awakened a sort of 
 exultant glow in me. No other architecture has ever affected me 
 as much except the Gothic cathedrals; and they, of course, aroused 
 different emotions from this. ... Friday, July 4. Rose early 
 to take our leave of Venice. . . . Reached Verona at 10^ o'clock. 
 . . . Did not see Juliet's tomb. The amphitheatre is worth going 
 a long distance to see. . . . Milan. We walked out here to see 
 the cathedral. The first impression was about what I expected. 
 I was as much pleased, but hardly as much impressed. ... 
 Thursday. Spent a long time in cathedral. Disappointed with 
 the interior. . . . The nave seemed empty and barny. . . . Went 
 Friday to the top. View magnificent among a forest of pinnacles.
 
 172 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 The flowers and tracery we were forced to admire, and all the 
 details were admirable. . . . Went to the Brera Gallery. . . . 
 The face of our Saviour, in da Vinci's picture, is the finest I have 
 ever seen." . . . 
 
 Here ends abruptly this volume of the journal. We find 
 little note-books, to which he refers often, containing records 
 of celebrated pictures, architecture, ruins, etc. They run as 
 far back as his Eastern experiences, and must have helped 
 very much to stamp them on his memory, which he always 
 declared was a poor one. Such little jottings he kept in his 
 pocket through his daily life afterwards, so that he never 
 forgot promises, which a man of little memory, unaided, 
 often loses sight of. We discover, at length, the missing 
 link, the little volume which joins on where we left 
 him. 
 
 " Logo Maggiore, Sunday, July 9, 1854. Left Como yesterday. 
 . . . The scenery was very fine. ... It was nearly full moon. 
 
 ... Sunday evening. Left L at four o'clock. Domo 
 
 d'Ossola, July 10, Monday. Walked nearly twenty- five miles. . . . 
 Cascades were leaping down everywhere, and there was an inces- 
 sant sound of water falling from the beginning to the end of our 
 journey. Tuesday evening, July 11. We were climbing the moun- 
 tain path all day, and had some magnificent views. Reached the 
 Hospice, and were shown round by an old monk. ... Martigny, 
 Thursday, July 13. ... It rained; but near the summit of the 
 pass it lighted up superbly, and we saw all the mountains around. 
 . . . The highest point was blank and drear, nothing but deso- 
 late rocks covered with snow; but, under the snow, we found little 
 forget-me-nots and violets. . . . We started early from Martigny 
 for St. Bernard. The scenery was very fine. . . . The Hospice is 
 very picturesque in its situation. ... Saturday. We walked 
 over Tete-Xoire. . . . We lunched on strawberries and cream at a 
 little house by the way. . . . We reached Chamouni completely 
 drenched with rain. Sunday, July 16, Chamouni. Thankful to 
 have a day of rest. Heard the English service read admirably, 
 and a good sermon. Spent the day reading and writing. . . . 
 Magnificent view of Mont Blanc an hour before sunset to-night.
 
 TRAVELS IN EUBOPE. 173 
 
 We watched it until the sunlight played last on its summit. 
 Monday, July 17. Started with a guide for the Brennen. The 
 roar of the cataracts came up in wavy sounds, sometimes loud, and 
 sometimes sinking almost to silence. Thursday, July 20, Geneva. 
 . . . Went to the cathedral where Calvin used to preach. ... 
 Saturday. Here, again, from Vevay. . . . Off for Villeneuve. 
 . . . What a lovely sail it was ! The day was perfect. ' Clear, 
 placid Leman.' What a perfect face it wore! . . . Saw the 
 summer-house where Gibbon completed his history. . . . We took 
 a little boat, and rowed for Chillon. . . . It was a charming even- 
 ing when we returned after twilight. . . . Arrived in Fribourg 
 at five and a half o'clock. . . . We found the great organ playing 
 on our return from walking, and went in. It was dark: only one 
 light was burning at the high-altar. The music sounded finely. 
 . . . Sunday. Wrote to Bible-class at New Bedford. Went 
 Sunday night to Berne, arriving at ten and a half o'clock. 
 
 " Meiringen, July 26. Have had a lovely and interesting day. 
 ... I took a horse, and came on thus far. Had a glimpse of the 
 Reichenbach fall. . . . Saw Agassiz' name cut by himself on a 
 rock. . . . Arrived at the Hospice, and found comfortable quarters. 
 Next morning rode up to the summit. . . . Reached the Hos- 
 pitale at the foot of St. Gothard. ... Sunday, July 30, Lucerne. 
 Went to church. . . . Saw monument to Swiss guard. Finest 
 thing of the kind I have ever seen. Monday, July 31. Left for 
 
 Rhigi. ... Sunday. At the B baths. Wrote letters. . . . 
 
 Monday, Aug. 7. Started in open wagon. . . . The ridge of 
 Saddle-back was a beautiful line of snow, a mass of perfect 
 beauty. . . . Descended into a warmer climate. Flowers were 
 more profuse. Harebells up at 8,000 feet, and rhododendrons a 
 little lower. . . . Magnificent glaciers. ... Tuesday, Landeck. 
 Descended into the wild gorge. Very grand. . . . Went into the 
 church here, and it was impressive to see the worshippers in 
 the dim twilight. ... Innspruck. Had a charming ride here. 
 . . . Munich, Aug. 12. Wrote home. P.M. Walked out to 
 see the famous statue. . . . Monday, Aug. 13. Went to see 
 the collection of sculptures, and to the gallery of Rubens. . . . 
 Cannot get up any admiration for Rubens. ... Saturday, 
 Nuremberg. . . . Saw Albert Diirer's house. Sunday, Aug. 20. 
 Heard an earnest, manly discourse in German to a large congrega- 
 tion. . . . Saw Diirer's pictures, St. Jerome very fine. . . .
 
 174 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 " Dresden, Aug. 25. Picture-gallery directly opposite our rooms 
 
 . . . Young P gives dismal accounts of his schoolmaster, of 
 
 the vinegar-dishes, cold potatoes and sauer-kraut, black bread and 
 greasy sausages, and the close little sleeping-room occupied by four 
 boys, who won't have the window open. Saturday, Aug. 2b'. 
 Rainy. Sunday, Aug. 27. Letter from home. Attended church. 
 . . . Congregation large, but had not the cheerful look I had 
 expected in a German gathering, but looked care-worn, like the 
 hard-working men in some American town. . . . Germans don't 
 evidently understand any thing about living, except economy. 
 They are none of them clean ; and I can see, as yet, nothing that 
 looks like comfort. 
 
 " Tuesday, Sept. 5. Went to the mine, fitted out with miner's 
 dress, and lantern at our breast. . . . Down we went, ladder after 
 ladder, the rounds all muddy. . . . They gave their miner's salu- 
 tion, ' Gliick auf,' peculiar to themselves. They have a very strong 
 esprit de corps. The air generally was good. ... Sunday, 
 Sept. 10. Attended service in the Frauen-Kirche. ... At every 
 occurrence of the name of Jesus, they all bow the head. ... I 
 can't say I don't like it. ... Yet there is One ' in whom we live 
 and move and have our being.' It seemed to me a violation of 
 Jesus' own words, ' Why call ye me Master ? one is your Master, 
 even God.' . . . An old man sat by me; and I looked over his 
 book, and could follow the really beautiful prayers and pious 
 thoughts, and couldn't help feeling, that, however I might think 
 the whole system erroneous, yet it is capable of being a form of 
 the truest devotional exercise. . . . Went to-day to the porcelain 
 factory. . . . This evening went to the Terrace to get tea, and 
 listen to the music. Thursday, Sept. 14. Read German paper. 
 Usual amount of American news. Four paragraphs. Democratic 
 caucus, knives drawn, a pistol-shot, and people jumping out of the 
 window. Western banks burst up. Fires in New York. Murders 
 in Massachusetts. Meantime, doubtless, there have been many 
 useful inventions, philanthropies, etc., going on; but this is the 
 only intelligence which appears here. I read in the ' Revue des 
 Deux Mondes,' this morning, a very sensible and just article on 
 America. It showed how there are hosts of wild theories and 
 disorderly movements springing up, and having free play in a 
 republic. Yet the mass of society is going on steadily, increasing 
 and improving; firesides are well regulated; and literature is pro-
 
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 grossing. ... Wednesday night, Sept. 20, Berlin. . . . Land- 
 lady too talkative, all the better for our German, I suppose. 
 
 Our beds are so short that C cannot sleep in them. I told her 
 
 how to make them. She consented, but was surprised. . . . 
 Went to a public examination of one of the schools. The music 
 impressed me the most. It was of the highest character. . . . 
 Such perfect time! It was really magnificent. . . . We have 
 nothing like it." 
 
 If he had lived a little longer, the last seven or eight years 
 would have shown him, what a vast change was being made 
 among our public schools in regard to choral singing. 
 
 " Sunday, Sept. 24. Rainy. Went to the Dom-Kirche. . . . 
 S gives a dark picture of religion in Germany. But the con- 
 gregations certainly seem earnest. One woman who sat by me 
 seemed to me a Magdalen. She was very beautiful, and came look- 
 ing as though she had been long weeping, and so earnestly whis- 
 pered her prayers, and listened so eagerly with clasped hands to the 
 Word of life. My landlady isn't one of the pious sort. She says 
 she is ' not/rwnm,' and her frequent oaths confirm her assertion. 
 Monday, Sept. 25. To Charlottenburg. The monument of Louise 
 is admirable. The king is by her side. The little temple is a 
 perfect thing, so sweetly and solemnly darkened by blue glass, 
 yet not gloomy, but awakening a reverent feeling. You could 
 no more talk aloud there, than though the marble were really a 
 sleeping queen." . . . 
 
 Here we find a little green sprig pressed between the 
 leaves of the journal, in memory of this affecting spot. 
 
 " Talked with a professor about their schools. Considered them 
 the best in Europe. But yet he said the most noted men in 
 Germany came from elsewhere. Why is it? He thinks because 
 the schools are too good; that is, the boys come out old men. 
 Too much study has tamed their spirits ; and besides, having 
 gone over so much, they lose the freshness of interest for pur- 
 suits in after-years. Mathematical science, for example, he would 
 not have. He would have them study only to get means of pur- 
 suing the languages, mathematics, etc. Then, when old enough,
 
 176 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 they take it up with the zest of a new thing. I thought there 
 was much in this." 
 
 Such opinions, coming from a German, seemed original 
 and startling to our traveller. He saw afterwards a tendency 
 in his own country to imitate European methods ; that is, to 
 crowd the 3*oung mind with information, rather than to stim- 
 ulate it to love knowledge, and obtain it. 
 
 "Just at twilight I found myself standing by Blucher's monu- 
 ment in Unter den Linden. The fiery old hero impressed me much. 
 . . . What a wonderful architectural locality! the arsenals, with 
 armor and cannon, guard-house, the king's palace, the opera- 
 house, and the statue of the great Frederick. . . . The bright 
 evening sky gleamed above the trees, and it was really a most 
 interesting time. Then I went to tea. Sunday, Oct. 1. ... My 
 
 school-friend J.QW here, Dr. , a very able and successful man, 
 
 tells me a good deal about his experience. He is perfectly inde- 
 pendent in his treatment of the nobility, etc. He doesn't use their 
 titles half the time, he says. . . . Left Berlin Monday. Spent 
 day in Wittenberg. Arrived in Halle. Called on Tholuck. 
 Wednesday at Leipsic. Day in book-store. Reach Erfurt. Went 
 first to see Luther's cell. Very interesting place. . . . Cathedral 
 a fine pile. Left Erfurt. Saw Eisenach on our way, and Luther's 
 prison. Scenery fine all the day. Then flat country again, and 
 we reach Frankfort." . . . 
 
 We close this chapter as we approach another period of 
 his European life, his studies in Germany.
 
 CHAPTER XX. 
 
 STUDIES IN GERMANY. 
 
 1854. 
 
 Strasburg. Heidelberg. Coblentz. Bonn. Frankfort. Halle. 
 Professor Erdmann. Letter to New Bedford. Ulrici. 
 Tholuck. Discussions. Christmas. Religion in Germany. 
 
 BEFORE settling himself down in the little town of 
 Halle, there are a few more things which our traveller 
 must have a look at, and then he means to take hold of 
 theology in earnest. We find him now at Strasburg, and 
 cast a glance at his experiences. 
 
 " Strasburg, Sunday, Oct. 8, 1854. Journey all described hi 
 my letter home. . . . To-day the great thing is the cathedral. 
 . . . Magnificent ! . . . Went this evening to see the cathedral by 
 moonlight. . . . Reached Heidelberg at eleven and a half. Went 
 up to the castle. [Description of castle.] Coblentz. ... 
 Bonn, Oct. 12. ... There was pleasant company on the boat. 
 Among the people, there were two Catholic priests. One of them, 
 a man evidently of a strong mind and fine feelings, who conversed 
 pleasantly with everybody, and, it seemed to me, tried to drop good 
 by the wayside as he went. The other was a weak brother. I 
 shall remember him as making my ears tingle; for, on finding 
 how little German I understood, he seemed to think my defect of 
 ignorance was to be treated in the same way as deafness, and he 
 bellowed out close to my ear in a most stunning manner. . . . 
 Wrote to my Bible-class at home." . . . 
 
 This letter we find among others sent to us by his New-
 
 178 MEMOIE OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 Bedford friends. It is a reply to letters which he had re- 
 ceived from some of the most devoted workers in his Sunday 
 school. 
 
 " Monday, Oct. 16, Frankfort. Left St. Goar in the rain, re- 
 minding me of the Rhone last November, only without the prospect 
 of waking up in the sunny, warm haven of Marseilles, on the 
 Mediterranean shore. I am afraid the contrast in Halle will be 
 great." 
 
 It is plain that the prospect even of study is already cast- 
 ing its shadows before him. It is evident that the glow of 
 health is already tinged with anticipated indigestions and 
 cares, so that he begins to lose a little of his buo3'ancy. 
 What a pity he could not have left the libraries and pro- 
 fessors and theological studies alone for a while longer ! Yet 
 work must be done in this world : the workers must be 
 properly equipped. He had had his share of recreation ; and 
 we cannot blame, but approve him, when he broke away from 
 enjoyment, and put himself down to his tasks. Better to do 
 something in this world, with a probable chance of life, than 
 to remain idle with the certaint}* of health. 
 
 " Wednesday, Oct. 18, Halle. At my quarters. I lost my train 
 in Frankfort, and was obliged to stay through the day. I did not 
 much regret it. ... Saw Dannecker's Ariadne. A beautiful 
 thing. . . . [Notes of pictures here ] . . . Wednesday evening. 
 
 Had a most delightful time at Professor Erdmann's with Y and 
 
 D 1 was very tired, but the cordiality of the reception soon 
 
 made me forget my fatigue. Professor E and his wife sat 
 
 around a cosey supper-table, and talked of Switzerland and 
 America, and the East and Germany. I have had a most delight- 
 ful visit. Heard Miiller this morning. . . . Home-letters to-day. 
 Few things are pleasanter than words from those we love . . . 
 
 I answered Mr. H 's letter from New Bedford this evening. 
 
 Will copy my letter here." 
 
 This letter expresses his cordial appreciation of the desire 
 to have him return to New Bedford, and informs them of his
 
 STUDIES IN GERMANY. 179 
 
 intention of remaining in Germany through the winter for 
 theological study. 
 
 We quote the last part of his letter, as it shows his con- 
 scientiousness in regard to keeping any parish waiting for 
 him. 
 
 " With regard to my going to New Bedford on my return, if 
 you should still continue to desire it, I must remain of the same 
 mind as before. I have received similar communications with 
 respect to certain other societies; and I answered them, that being 
 so far away, and my return being necessarily so uncertain, I could 
 not be thought of by them at all. I know not whether you will 
 see the force of these reasons which weigh with me ; but to me it 
 seems as though it would be wrong to myself, and to any society 
 requiring a pastor, if, during so long and uncertain an absence, I 
 allowed myself (so far as I could prevent it) even to be thought of 
 as a candidate for settlement. . . . But I shall never find warmer 
 hearts and kinder friends than in the field of my earliest experi- 
 ence with you." . . . 
 
 "Saturday, Oct. 21. Called this P.M. with Y and D 
 
 on Ulrici. We found him a very agreeable, plain man, cordial 
 like all the rest; and we had a very pleasant hour there. He asks 
 us to come every Saturday. . . . He spoke of English and Ameri- 
 can poets ; said that such as Coleridge, etc , had too much reflexion 
 for them. The Germans don't like that in poetry. They want 
 poetry to be gushing, easy, spontaneous, bearing the soul along, 
 and let deep thought be expressed in other ways. He liked Long- 
 fellow. D had brought to him Edwards on the ' Will.' He 
 
 received it as a new book. He spoke of noticing it in a philo- 
 sophical journal, of which he is an editor. It was some time 
 before we could make him understand that it was not of recent 
 date, but he said it was not at all known in Germany. He de- 
 cided, after all, to notice it. His only hesitation was as to whether 
 it would properly come under the head of philosophy, inasmuch as 
 it deals, not only with the philosophical Scripture arguments, but 
 with Scripture proofs. In Germany, it is unpardonable for any 
 one science to overstep its proper bounds. Moral philosophy, or 
 philosophical ethics, is a branch very little attended to ... 
 Monday, Oct. 23. Tholuck's lecture began. ... Wednesday,
 
 180 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 Oct. 25. Had a very agreeable walk with Professor Tholuck. . . . 
 He showed me a house where he lived two summers, and wrote 
 his reply to Strauss. Spoke of America, and preachers there. Bad 
 habit of changing societies so often. Monday, Oct. 26. Tholuck 
 spoke yesterday of the salutations of the different nations. Eng- 
 glish, ' How do you do?' 'How are your business plans coming 
 on? ' French, with pride of appearance, say, ' How do you carry 
 yourself?' Chinese, 'How do you eat your rice?' Dutch (sea- 
 faring), 'How do you sail?' German, mystical, philosophical, 
 ' How goes it? ' the indefinite it. . . . Spoke of sects differing 
 not the greatest evil. Would rather have earnest quarrelling and 
 truth-seeking, than cool agreement. . . . Speaking of Romans, 
 he said the epistle was at first to him a sealed book, until he was 
 twenty- three years old. He then read Melanchthon, and got hold 
 of the doctrine of justification by faith, and now he thought the 
 book very important. Melanchthon made much of this epistle in 
 his exegesis in the university. He used to do with the epistle as 
 Demosthenes did with Thucydides. He said his own opinions on 
 justification by faith had never changed since; but, in other 
 respects, his commentaries had been entirely re-written and 
 changed. 
 
 " Thursday, Oct. 26. Took tea with T at Madame M 's, 
 
 and enjoyed it exceedingly. Saturday, Oct. 28. Dined at Pro- 
 fessor Erdmann's, in company with Y , T , and D . 
 
 Had a delightful time. . . . While at dinner we heard music, 
 and, looking out on the balcony, saw a students' ' high go. ' A 
 procession of carriages, some with six horses, and postilions, etc. 
 Young men dressed in regalia, some in curious toggery, the fox 
 with his tails, and another with a powdered wig, etc. ; fine, showy 
 dresses; and, perhaps, twenty carriages in all. . . . Erdmann is a 
 strong royalist. But, speaking of the students, he said he consid- 
 ered it a bad thing when they were not democratic. That was the 
 natural feeling of youth, and he feels most kindly towards those 
 of republican tendencies. . . . They say that Tholuck's views are 
 far from sound, not orthodox enough. ... Friday, Nov. 3. 
 Led to think something of the grounds of my faith ; as we two here 
 are Unitarian, and heretics to them. ... Wednesday, Nov. 8. 
 Bad cold. Went to walk with Professor Huffield. Heard him talk. 
 He believes that inspiration is by degrees, and never perfect. 
 Men are made imperfect by their human passions ; and no writer
 
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 of the Scriptures has had this removed, as a writer. . . . He gave 
 out, in regard to Old- Testament early history, pretty much what 
 is the idea in Lessing's 'Hundred Thoughts.' I spoke of that, 
 and he said yes ; that he read it for the first time not long ago, 
 and was surprised to find the view so nearly his own. ... As to 
 the assumption of immediate direct intercourse of God with men 
 in the early ages, he had no objection to believe it, if not carried 
 too far; but it comes way down to the prophets, ' Thus saith the 
 Lord,' and makes God sanction unworthy things. ... Thurs- 
 day, Nov. 9. Delightful evening at Professor Erdmann's; such 
 true cordiality we don't often meet with; a faculty of entertaining 
 which makes an evening charming. . . . He regards extempora- 
 neous speaking as a dangerous habit. He spoke of Bunsen. 
 Thinks him a live and thorough scholar. ... A little talk on 
 inspiration, in which Tholuck said he went to Halle feeling con- 
 scientiously and earnestly constrained to hold the verbal-inspiration 
 theory, but came out with the conviction that the former opinion 
 could not stand. ... So when Clark, the publisher in Scotland, 
 was to publish his series of German translations, he requested 
 Tholuck to write a preface; and Tholuck consented, but said he 
 must speak unfavorably of the enterprise. He wrote the preface, 
 in which he said that he considered these German works an injuri- 
 ous publication for Scotland, considering the state then of Scottish 
 religious belief. (Clark never put in the preface.)" 
 
 "We must bear in mind that Tholuck was an Orthodox 
 theologian, in order to appreciate, as our student did, the 
 growing breadth of his thought. His mind was somewhat 
 narrow and polemic in its attitude at one time, if we may 
 judge by his devotional books, and the preface to them, 
 published some while before these conversations took place. 
 We do not think that he would have taken at this late period 
 the same antagonistic position towards Heinrich Zschokke, 
 whose delightful " Stunden der Andacht" (" Hours of Devo- 
 tion") have been the consolation and joy of thousands. 
 
 " Thursday, Nov. 16. Concert this evening at Crown Prince 
 Museum. Very good music. One piece from Bach. His Passion
 
 182 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 music is always performed Easter week in Berlin. Professor Erd- 
 manu tells me that this wonderful work was once lost, and for 
 fifty years no copy existed; but, accidentally, a friend of Professor 
 
 E 's, himself a musician, found a copy of it in Bach's own 
 
 hand, in the cellar of a butter-merchant, among waste paper which 
 he was going to use to wrap his butter in. The friend rescued it, 
 and Mendelssohn was the first to play it. Erdmann says he himself 
 was personally intimate with Mendelssohn. Friday, Nov. 17. ... 
 Tholuck's lectures are very exciting to us all, and supply us with 
 topics of earnest friendly debate. Saturday, Nov. 18. Stormy. 
 We walked in Tholuck's garden with him. We began to talk on 
 a variety of subjects, and got to the Logos. He said he should 
 publish his notions on the Logos in his next edition of John's 
 Gospel. He expects it will be very firmly denounced, and perhaps 
 lose him his place here in the university. But he will publish it 
 notwithstanding. He says he agrees in the main with Erdmann 
 on the doctrine of the Logos. . . . Speaking of the confinement of 
 walking back and forth in that little garden, instead of freely 
 roaming about in nature, he said he was so constituted as to feel 
 with keen sensitiveness the thraldom of the body. When one has 
 an earnest, warm sentiment to impart to a friend, he must put on 
 his boots, and, in the mud of Halle, go and find him out. No 
 quick spirit communicates from soul to soul. I suggested, that 
 perhaps, if the heart is really full, the interest of the feeling will 
 prevent one being annoyed, or thinking of the process of communi- 
 cating. Ah ! ' he said, ' but it can't be done unconsciously. You 
 get the boot on to the wrong foot, or something worse.' I spoke 
 of Dr. Johnson helping his thoughts by stepping along on every 
 stone. ' Oh ! ' said he, ' then he had no consciousness.' But then, 
 after a little laugh, and then a pause, he spoke with serious feel- 
 ing. ' No: but I do have a feeling with Plato, I feel hampered 
 iu the body. The body is a sepulchre.' " 
 
 We infer from this talk that Tholuck's bodily strength was 
 not sufficient to enable him to take any long walks with his 
 young friends and pupils. 
 
 "He spoke of Schleiermacher with the greatest admiration. 
 Tholuck is going to deliver a lecture upon his life. He spoke of 
 Schleiermacher's peculiarities, acting them out himself, his hump-
 
 STUDIES IN GERMANY. 183 
 
 back, and position 'like an acorn;' his habit of having a bon-bon 
 in his mouth all the time, and turning it over and over; his manner 
 of lecturing, spinning it all out Tholuck imitating his motion with 
 his hands like a spinner. He spoke of Schleiermacher's eyes, 
 which he said were more wouderful in their expression than any 
 other eyes he ever saw : they seemed more than human. . . . 
 Tholuck sometimes comes out with sly expressions of humor in 
 his conversation, and attempts to trip us up and catch us. He likes 
 
 to puzzle a foreigner with an unusual German word . . . D 
 
 and I spent an hour this afternoon with Ulrici. He spoke of his 
 ' Philosophical Journal,' which he wants to have known in America. 
 
 ... Thursday. Walk with D , T , or L after Tholuck's 
 
 exercise in P.M. . . . Read English and German with two ladies, 
 Mrs. M and Miss N . Enjoyed it highly. Heard Mo- 
 zart's requiem. Very fine. 
 
 " Thursday, Nov. 30, Thanksgiving. American dinner. Mon- 
 day, Dec 4. Spent the evening by invitation at Frau W 's, 
 
 with a company. Some Lutherans with a bitter hate towards all 
 
 who were otherwise were there. When Mr. asked me to 
 
 what church I belonged, I told him the Unitarian. He bridled up, 
 and told me he thought I had been to Jerusalem. I told him 
 'Yes.' 'But,' said he, 'what interest has Jerusalem for you? 
 Believing nothing, you have no business in Jerusalem.' It was 
 most insulting; and I turned away, coloring, without answering. 
 It was before all had come in, but it rather spoiled my evening. 
 . . . After supper Madame asked me if she should not introduce 
 
 me to Pastor H , the head of a charity movement. I had a 
 
 pleasant talk with him, until he asked me to what church I be- 
 longed. When I told him, his countenance changed, and the 
 difference was very marked. Still, he asked me to visit him. I 
 believe, that, with some, this shows a real religious interest; but 
 with many the religion seems to consist in the principle, ' Hate 
 all who disagree with you.' But in Mrs. Tholuck there was a 
 manifestation of most earnest religious spirit brought out in con- 
 versation with her. Wednesday, Dec. 6. The weather remark- 
 ably pleasant. We Americans and others of different belief have 
 frequent interesting discussions together. . . . All agree, that, 
 when one really feels belief in the authority of Jesus, he is near 
 enough to fellowship all Christians as members together of the body 
 of Christ. . . . The news from Sebastopol is very engrossing.
 
 184 MEMOIR OF CBAULES LOWE. 
 
 , t . _ Sunday, Dec. 12. At my German lesson to-night. Mrs. 
 
 S spoke to me about my encounter the other night. Mrs. 
 
 W felt badly at the scene in her house. The sanctification 
 
 of the rabid religionists is laughable. Wednesday, Dec. 13. 
 Spent the evening at Professor Erdmann's. All -we Ameri- 
 cans were together. Delightful time. ... Friday, Dec. 15. 
 
 Walked with Professor Tholuck and S and W (English). 
 
 We walked to the graveyard. . . . He spoke of Gesenius, whose 
 grave he showed us. He had no belief in immortality. When 
 two of his children died of cholera in one week, a friend went 
 to console him. He found him deciphering some Phoenician 
 inscriptions. 'For,' said he, ' I find this the best thing in the 
 world to drive away care ; for the mind is wholly absorbed in the 
 difficulty of deciphering, and forgets all else.' . . . Tholuck spoke 
 of Hase as a man whose writings he should suppose would be 
 very acceptable to the Unitarians in America, and a man of deep 
 
 religious earnestness Saturday, 16. Very rainy. Spent two 
 
 hours of the afternoon with Professor Ulrici. In America our 
 professors of theology have usually been preachers. He thinks 
 they ought not to be so, but to devote the whole life to study. We 
 had a little discussion on the point, which of the two systems was 
 most likely to lead to creeds and sectarian strife. . . . Sunday, 
 Dec. 17, A.M. Heard Professor Moll. The sermon on 'Behold I 
 stand at the door, and knock.' The church is a curious specimen 
 of art." . . . 
 
 Here he makes a little sketch of the preacher in his high 
 pulpit, with his roof over his head. 
 
 " Every thing in the arrangement shows the general slavery to 
 rank and distinctions, certain pews for certain people; and it 
 would be unpardonable for others to go into them. And the polite- 
 ness of which the Germans boast so much is signally displayed. The 
 pews were not one-quarter filled, and yet we were obliged to stand; 
 and many others also were not invited to take a seat, and probably 
 liable to rudeness if they had attempted it. ... Wednesday, 
 20. Lectures closed for the Christmas holidays. Great Christmas 
 fair going on outside. Merry Christmas and Happy New- Year 
 were wished us very pleasantly by Professor Erdmaun and Muller, 
 not by Tholuck."
 
 STUDIES IN GERMANY. 185 
 
 He probably does not intend to imply that this was owing 
 to any want of cordiality on the part of Professor Tholuck, 
 but simply to a Calvinistic or Pietistic tinge, perhaps, in his 
 religious opinions, which prevented him from liking these 
 salutations. 
 
 " Thursday, Dec. 21. Received a letter from America. Tho- 
 luck to-day asked Y to walk with him on Sunday, and to invite 
 
 ' Dear Mr. Lowe,' in whom he said he found his first agreeable 
 impressions not weakened on further acquaintance. It was a very 
 pleasant compliment to hear, and indeed he has shown great kind- 
 ness to me. ... I asked Tholuck about his views of the judgment. 
 He believes that at death the soul leaving the body is somewhere in 
 a state of development with an inward life within itself, probably 
 not of solitude, but in company with others, and that, when the 
 time shall come, there will be a judgment (not a day of judgment), 
 the soul will form for itself a body, not this body risen from the 
 grave; but as the soul now, in a measure, shapes the body, and ex- 
 presses itself in the lineaments, so will it do from plastic material 
 which shall be its body. . . . Speaking of us, he said he was just 
 now writing, in his Commentary on Romans, a polemic against the 
 Socinians, and, in writing it, he had often thought of us two young 
 men, and the passage would remind him of us. He expressed sur- 
 prise at finding all Unitarians were not mere cold Rationalists. 
 
 " Evening, 25. Have returned from the two Christmas cele- 
 brations. First at Professor Rodiger's. We entered the good- 
 sized uncarpeted room, with a table in the middle, on which was 
 the children's tree all decked with candles and fancy bon-bons. 
 Tea and cake were brought in. Presently was thrown in from 
 the door a little bundle sealed up, on which was a little scrap 
 of poetry. It was opened, and the present shown: so followed 
 presents innumerable, some for children, some for the older 
 ones; some laughable, some useful; some done up in many en- 
 velopes, so that, when opened by the one to whom it was addressed, 
 it proved to be for another, and yet for another. Finally came an 
 end to that part, and there was a little intermission. Then came 
 
 in a fresh instalment. Each of us guests, D , T , Y , 
 
 and I, had some little thing. It was a delightful time. . . . We 
 were obliged to leave in order to go to Professor Tholuck's. The 
 long room leading out from the study had in it two tables, on one
 
 186 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 of which was a Christmas-tree very handsomely decorated with 
 bon-bons and candles, and angels in white dresses coming down 
 to hail the Christmas Day. On both tables were plates arranged 
 with confectionery in each, and by each two large cakes baked by 
 Mrs. Tholuck herself, one gingerbread, and the other a Christ- 
 mas plum-cake: by each also was a book, a present from Professor 
 Tholuck. The door of the study was open, and in there, was yet 
 another table, on which was another tree, and under it a wooden 
 cottage, five feet long, with many people and the infant Jesus, 
 sheep in a fold, and donkeys in stalls. There were sixty-three 
 students, each of which had such a plate and presents. Professor 
 Tholuck spoke some words of welcome to remind us of the reli- 
 gious character of all. Professor Tholuck gave me Daniels's ' Latin 
 Hymns,' with a pleasant little autograph writing of his own." 
 
 This little book he kept always on his study-table, and 
 liked to read in it often before he went to bed at night. "We 
 find here a little blossom pressed in the journal, which very 
 likely came from Mrs. Tholuck's writing-bower, covered 
 with vines, in her parlor. He dwelt fondly through all his 
 life upon these hours spent in that happy family circle, and 
 those simple domestic scenes, over which the good wife of 
 the professor presided so hospitably and affectionately. 
 
 " At Mrs. W 's. Talked about communion-service, joining 
 
 the church, etc., attending the service. They expressed wonder 
 at its being possible to keep up any show even of religious observ- 
 ance without compulsory means. . . . Here every child must go 
 through the lessons with the pastor, and pass examination, and 
 have the ceremony of confirmation, before he can enter upon any 
 duties or office. . . . 
 
 " Saturday, Jan. 6. ... I am undergoing this week for a few 
 days past a fit of low spirits, partly occasioned by a severe cold, 
 and heaviness, and partly by not having heard from home this 
 week." 
 
 The old demon of dyspepsia was evidently beginning its 
 work again. A dingy German town, a room with a stove 
 in it, hours spent in theological researches, unappetizing 
 food, a harsh climate, all these surroundings, with a deli- 
 cate man, must have had in time an injurious effect.
 
 STUDIES IN GERMANY. 187 
 
 " Miiller says the American students are a great contrast to the 
 Germans in being much more earnest in study. Monday, Jan. 
 8. This evening I received a charming present from Professor 
 Rb'diger's daughter, of a beautiful plant in a pot, a lily of the val- 
 ley, raised by her own hand. I had previously sent her a philo- 
 pena present. . . . Friday, 17. Walked with Professor Tho- 
 luck, and Y also. Very cold. He spoke at some length of his 
 
 experience in Halle during the intense excitement in the early part 
 of his coming here in 1827, in regard to his antagonism to Ration- 
 alism, how sometimes the police had to guard his house; how he 
 was exposed to insult in the street; how ginger-cakes were made 
 to caricature him with mottoes, ' The Jesuit, you know him.' He 
 said once he was to speak before students in a hall which held four 
 hundred. It was full ; and many were determined that he should 
 not speak, and stamped, etc. One young man, with light hair and 
 blue eyes, jumped up on a bench, and cried out to the rest, ' Shame ! ' 
 He said he would shoot the first one that stamped again. They 
 were all intimidated. Often after a sermon two or three students 
 would come to him, and ask him to pray with them. The excite- 
 ment was intense. I asked him if the morals in Halle were better 
 now than before. He said 'No.' He spoke of philosophy being 
 
 dead in Germany. Miiller said the same to T : that all old 
 
 systems were dead, and that a new one must come, based on a new 
 idea; viz., that of a personal God. Tholuck said a Jew who had 
 been brought to Christianity by reading Neander's ' Life of Jesus,' 
 told Hengstenberg of it. He told him it was a wonder he was 
 not damned by it instead! So much for Hengstenberg's spirit. 
 We had a little talk about duelling, which Tholuck defends." 
 
 He begins now to speak about changing his boarding-place, 
 and going to one where the price for the table was a " little 
 higher," showing that his judgment was getting the better 
 of his old habit of economy. We will follow his movements 
 in another chapter.
 
 CHAPTER XXI. 
 
 NEW QUARTERS. 
 1855. 
 
 The Old Bell. Social Life. Tholuck. Students' Supper. 
 Funeral. Professor Diman. Philosophy. Illiberality. 
 Tholuck's Opinions. Farewell to Halle. Gottingen. Ewald. 
 
 Students. Kaiserwerth. Dusseldorf . Dutch Landlord. 
 
 Rotterdam. London. Parliament. House of Commons. 
 
 Canterbury. Bruges. Brussels. Amiens. Paris. Let- 
 ter to New Bedford. Port Royal. Havre. Liverpool. 
 English Portraits. On Board Ship for America. Passen- 
 gers. Discussions. Note-books. Boston Harbor. 
 
 WE find him in his new quarters, where he is evidently 
 much more comfortable ; and he modestly apologizes 
 to himself for the extra groschen he pays, by reflecting upon 
 the "difference in the quality of the food." "VVe take up 
 his journal again. 
 
 " Wednesday, 24. The cold weather still continues. It has not 
 thawed in the sun for a week. I don't know if I have mentioned 
 the Betc/locke in the market here, the prayer-bell, one hundred 
 and thirty hundred-weight, which strikes for prayer at morning 
 and night through the year. Each citizen pays for ringing it. I 
 do not know its origin; but, when I am alone in my chamber, 
 I love to think of its interesting meaning. For so many centuries 
 that call has been given, and so in an unbroken series the pulsa- 
 tions of that bell have followed one another up to heaven, accom- 
 panying some pious prayer. ... As it peals gently but clearly out 
 at mid-day into the busy town, instead of the talk about thalers
 
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 and groschen, and sounds of labor and trade, it seems like the sun- 
 beam that had lost its way (in Schiller). . . . Chiefly though, as 
 a relic of antiquity, is it to me interesting, and more so than a ruin 
 is, because this a custom, and an independent one seems more 
 living. Sept. 27. Spent a very pleasant evening at Professor 
 Rodiger's in a most social way, taking a lesson in dancing the 
 polka from the daughters and niece, partly with music on the 
 piano from the professor himself." 
 
 We cannot help casting back another glance upon this 
 little family circle, and wishing that parents in America 
 would take more interest, not only in the studies, but in the 
 sports, of young people, and make their amusements what 
 they should be by the parents' presence. 
 
 " Sunday, Jan. 29. Still very cold and clear. In church it was 
 positive suffering. Professor Tholuck preached the best sermon 
 I have ever heard from him." 
 
 He quotes some of this sermon ; and the part where Pro- 
 fessor Tholuck turns, and addresses the students, shows that 
 he had a very earnest and sympathetic manner, well suited to 
 win their attention. 
 
 "In the P.M. went to the meeting of the Frei Gemeinde at the 
 hotel near the station. Only fourteen present besides myself. 
 One man went to a sort of pulpit, and read extracts from Para- 
 celsus' life. There was a little conversation. They were mostly 
 shoemakers, but very well balanced, and seemingly thoughtful. 
 There were three women only. Wednesday, Feb. 9. At the 
 Wingolf Verbundung, which celebrated the anniversary of the call- 
 ing on the German youths by the king, in 1813, to rise in defence 
 of their fatherland. The beer, the music, the Vaterland song, with 
 rapiers, the hat-stringing, the fence-breaking, and storming of 
 Halle's gate, are all described in my letter home." 
 
 We have made an attempt to find this letter, but fail to do 
 so. We recall, however, vividly, the glee with which he once 
 described a students' gathering to us, and have no doubt it 
 was this occasion. At the table, we remember, there was a
 
 190 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 great clashing of swords, and their caps were stuck on the 
 rapiers at the end of each song. Every one was required to 
 sing ; and, if he refused, woe be to him. In the fierce sport, 
 he might be hacked with the rapier for not obeying. Our 
 American friends were called upon, with furious clapping ; 
 and the moment was a critical one for them. Could any one 
 of them sing a song? It seemed impossible. The excite- 
 ment increased. The rapier might come over their heads 
 any moment. One of them, spurred by necessity, sprang 
 up, and began "John Brown had a little Ingin," When 
 he got to the refrain, " One little Ingin, two little Ingin, 
 three little Ingin boys," the students were crazy with 
 delight. The}' couldn't understand a word of it, but they 
 liked the swing of the song ; and, as for the Americans 
 themselves, they were roaring with laughter at the success 
 of the joke, and the way they came off with flying colors. 
 
 "Monday, Feb. 12. Weather still intensely cold. There seems 
 here much suffering among the poor. . . . Had a skate a few days 
 ago with the Rddigers, and a pleasant tea-party in the evening. 
 ... Wednesday, Feb. 14. Funeral of a student. Pastor Hoff- 
 man walked between two officers of the society, each with a naked 
 rapier. In the yard, at the grave, they sang, while the bearers 
 stripped the coffin of its wreaths and ornaments, and lowered it 
 
 into the grave. Pastor H made an appropriate address, and 
 
 read the service, while they threw earth into the grave as he 
 repeated Dust thou art,' etc. Then the officers of the society 
 stood around the grave, and crossed rapiers over it, and sang again. 
 Thursday. Played children's games at Professor Rodiger's. . . . 
 Attended the meeting of the Old Lutheran Society. Service not 
 different from others in many respects. Sermon good, but bitter 
 against science in theology, etc. Singing deaconed off in a some- 
 what canting whine; confession afterwards ; people kneeling ; priest 
 pronouncing absolution of sins, and making over them the sign 
 of the cross, and then coolly and indifferently pronouncing eternal 
 damnation on all who had not confessed. Thursday, Feb. 22. 
 
 Talked with Mrs. W and others about domestic life in America, 
 
 and the relation of husband and wife. They think badly of the
 
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 liberty allowed to children. The position of the wife is very low 
 here. Even in the best families, she is regarded as an inferior." 
 
 Professor Tholuck's union appears to have been a model 
 of domestic affection ; and yet, if we read his ' ' Hours of 
 Christian Devotion," we shall see, that, in his chapter on the 
 "Marriage Relation," he goes beyond Paul himself in his 
 ideas of subjection. 
 
 " Professor Phelps of Andover has been here several days. . . . 
 The natural philosophers and doctors here are mostly materialists. 
 
 A young doctor walked with D . The former said, ' It is all 
 
 right for you to study theology. It is your department. I have 
 nothing to do with it: it is not my department.' So everywhere, 
 in all professions, they look upon theology and religion merely as 
 a science, with its own men devoted to it, and others are free to 
 neglect it entirely." 
 
 D , we may say here, was the late Professor Diman of 
 
 Brown University, R.I. Professor Diman, in a letter about 
 his friend, says, " I made his acquaintance during the winter 
 that we passed together at Halle ; and I have still hanging 
 in my study the souvenir, marked with his name, that he 
 gave me when we parted. I need not say how much the 
 enjoyment of that winter was heightened by his sunny com- 
 panionship." 
 
 " Wednesday, Feb. 28. Went to make a farewell call on Pro- 
 fessor Erdmann. Had a delightful, cosey time and cordial leave- 
 taking. . . . Liicke he spoke of as a great loss; but he thought, 
 as a theologian, he was wanting in fixedness of dogmatic views. 
 He was rather an amiable than a rigid thinker. He was a result 
 of the Schleiermacher movement. Dorner is much esteemed in 
 Gottingen. ... Friday, March 2. Took my walk with Pro- 
 fessor Tholuck. Talked about America. ... As we turned home, 
 I asked him about his views on the atonement. He believes it is 
 to reconcile man to God, and not God to man. ... As to the 
 question if he thought Christ omnipresent, he says, no; but there 
 is a power, an energy, an activity, going out from him, as the light 
 and heat from the sun. Not even praying to him implies omni-
 
 192 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 presence. Calvin did not, he said, believe in his omnipresence, 
 but made him localitur, and only present virtualiter. But this mys- 
 terious presence with the believer, the Holy Spirit as imparted by 
 him, as a living power, he urged very strongly." 
 
 These views, from an orthodox theologian years ago, are 
 worthy of note. The young man's opinions, we might see 
 from this conversation, and others if fully recorded here, 
 are yet unformed. He is only a listener, putting in, how- 
 ever, a suggestion here and there modestly, when he drifts 
 away from the speaker. 
 
 When his pupil asked Professor Tholuck what he thought 
 about those who lived before Christianity and the heathen 
 world to-day, he said " they would have Christianity offered 
 to them in another world, and so no man would really come 
 truly to God but through Christ." 
 
 " To-day I have had occasion to sympathize with Y , who has 
 
 opposition to his plans from the existence of a narrow feeling of 
 abhorrence to new views in America. When I see how different 
 this is from the liberal, generous views of Professor Tholuck, wfio 
 honors earnest inquiry however much he may deplore the results, 
 it makes me feel, as I hope I always shall, a determination not to 
 yield to a narrow prejudice, but to seek myself, and treat manfully 
 and generously all who do the same, however much we may differ. 
 Speaking to-day very highly of Ewald, from some of whose views 
 he strongly dissents, Professor Tholuck said, ' Well, he is composed 
 of many metals; and what though there may be in the composition 
 many base ingredients, we will honor and be grateful for what is 
 pure.' " 
 
 His time of study may seem short, because we have passed 
 lightly over his journal; but his winter in Halle is really 
 coming to a close. He begins to take leave of the profess- 
 ors and kind, hospitable friends. 
 
 " Received from Mrs. M a copy of a song called ' Liebe 
 
 Wohl ' (which I had spoken of to her) and a beautiful note. In 
 the evening we had our last reading. I sent her flowers from Jeru- 
 salem and from Egypt. Had the Americans, etc., to tea. I was
 
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 tired, arid a little sad at the thought of parting. I gave each a 
 
 picture of Halle in remembrance. Called on Major P , Frau 
 
 W , and her daugher, Mrs. S . They gave me affectionate 
 
 farewells, and had forme two views of Halle, one for mother, 
 
 and one for me. Called on Frau W , the old lady, with Frau 
 
 F . They had cordial words for me, and also Mrs. S . It 
 
 was all somewhat trying for me. . . . Called at Professor Tho- 
 luck's to say good-by. He kept me till the other students had 
 gone, and gave me his book for me to record my name ; and then, 
 sitting down in a chair facing me, he spoke a few words of serious 
 earnestness, interrupting my words of thanks for the opportunity 
 he had given me. He said he wished to impress one thing on me, 
 even in the midst of men, to speak and think of God ; and above 
 all" 
 
 Here follows the sentence in German : 
 
 "' between the hours of occupation, keep some quiet hours for 
 prayer to God; and, when you pray for those who are dear to you, 
 pray also for us. ' He seemed to speak from the heart. I could 
 say nothing more ; and he only pressed my hand, and turned away, 
 not with the usual smile, but with a look of seriousness and sor- 
 row, as if thinking on the trials of the life which lies before a 
 young man going forth. It was an affecting time to me. Wednes- 
 day, March 14. Dusseldorf. Friday was my last day in Halle. 
 ... At Magdeburg, on my way, I had an hour or so to visit 
 the town. My companions were a newly married couple, who 
 did not try at all to conceal their affection, but kissed as freely as 
 though they were alone. I thought it worth noticing as proof of 
 German Gemiithlichkeit, and readiness to care for others, that, even 
 under such circumstances, when they might be expected, more than 
 any others, to be completely shut up in their own selfish feelings, 
 they both were very kind to me, and interested in my wants. . . . 
 
 Tedious ride to Gdttingen. Sunday. Went to Professor W 's, 
 
 where we met Professor Ewald and his wife. He is a fine-looking 
 man, but too egotistic and positive. Nobody in the world knows 
 any thing but Professor Ewald. Tholuck hum ! No philoso- 
 pher! Hiiffeld received nothing but contempt. Rodiger was noth- 
 ing; and Gesenius had succeeded by stealing from him, Ewald! 
 . . . The style of things in Gottingen is on a much more expen- 
 sive scale than in Halle. I was proud of some of our American
 
 194 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 students there, so earnest they were in science, and seemingly fine 
 fellows. They came on Sunday, and then to bid good-by ; and 
 most of them went with me to the station. Professor Bettman 
 also came with us." 
 
 The very smallness of these theological and scientific cir- 
 cles is what gives them their charm. Fancy the faculty of 
 Oxford, or Cambridge in this country, going down to the 
 train to see off a young foreign student ! Yet this condition 
 of things carries power with it. The quality of feeling mani- 
 fested in an institution for education, is much more important 
 than the quantity of students. Our student saw that we are 
 in danger, by our desire to have things on a large scale in 
 this country, of losing that finer human development which 
 smaller schools have fostered. 
 
 " Reached Hanover in about an hour. Walked to Kaiserwerth. 
 Pastor Fliedner was away. Saw the institution, his wife, and the 
 sisters, who showed me over the charitable institution. . . . 
 
 " At twelve o'clock we reached Dusseldorf, at this good hotel: 
 the landlord, Beeking, is a Hollander. His whole life is evidently 
 given to the comfort of his guests, and receiving them with kind- 
 ness. He has just now gone to see a countryman to the boat for 
 Rotterdam. He says he always accompanies his countrymen when 
 they leave, and yet he doesn't suffer in his own comfort. He takes 
 the good things as well as his guests. The house is a pattern of 
 neatness and order. He sits all day with his wife and daughters, 
 nicely dressed, always in good-humor, his faculties perhaps dulled 
 a little by wine and good living, but not coarse in appearance. 
 He deserves, if I were not too sleepy, to sit for a somewhat ex- 
 tended portrait, as a genuine specimen of an ideal Dutch land- 
 lord." 
 
 This picture reminds us of our old country taverns, where 
 the landlord was often the most conspicuous person in the 
 village. This scene is a fit complement to the leave-taking 
 in the theological school, showing the same simple elements 
 of human life and affection, which are being somewhat lost 
 in our larger civilization.
 
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 " Tuesday, March 15, steamer ' Stadt Maintz.' On the boat, all 
 the talk was about America. I had to hold forth for some time. 
 Discouraged some, and advised others, ill-prepared, to get their 
 friends' addresses, or they would be swallowed up by sharpers in 
 London and New York. One after another shook hands with 
 me at parting, and wished me a pleasant journey. . . . Last 
 night in the hotel was a young Hollander who used ' Potts-jerkins ' 
 and ' Donnerwetter ' and similar exclamations with a frequency 
 that would have done well to be reported for a Knickerbocker 
 sketch. Arnheim. Walked about the town. Nothing noticeable 
 except cleanliness. Left at 9 the next day for Amsterdam. We 
 stopped on our way at a genuine Dutch inn, where we saw 
 burnished furniture, crockery, fire-place, clock, cow-shed, etc. 
 Reached Amsterdam before dinner. Wonderful city, canals and 
 streets, fine houses and stores. Reached Harlem at eight o'clock. 
 Enjoyed to-day the church, and 'organ music. Thought of the 
 times when the settlers went from Harlem to America. My ideas 
 of Dutch character are much changed from what I have seen. 
 They are truly a noble race: such energy and enterprise are seldom 
 seen on the Continent. Monday, March 19, Rotterdam. Hotel 
 St. Lucas. ... I have heard some Blatt-Deutch spoken in a res- 
 taurant. It is a curious dialect. It seems to me like a sort of 
 abortion intended to be something else, either English or German, 
 and spoiled in the making: every thing about the people, too, who 
 speak it, seems in this crude condition. I notice the difference 
 between the people here and the Germans. You get into a third- 
 class car anywhere, and the people in Germany all begin to jabber 
 together as if they were just returning from a frolic; but here, 
 though the car was full, not a word was spoken all the way from 
 Harlem. . . . Hague. Fine city. Went all about. . . . Re- 
 turned at two o'clock. . . . Rotterdam is a fine city. . . . We are 
 in the regions of carpets again, a luxury unknown in Germany. 
 ... London. Arrived in London. Got letters at banker's, took 
 bath and breakfast at hotel. . . . Went to hear Gough at Exeter 
 Hall. . . . Settled in Norfolk Street. Saturday eve. Went to 
 hear Mr. and Mrs. Wallack in ' Macbeth,' at Drury Lane. Some 
 of the acting admirable. ... Sunday. Went to hear Rev. Rob- 
 ert Montgomery. . . . Evening to hear Rev. Mr. Byle's sermon 
 to young men. It warned them against allowing themselves to 
 accept any religious teacher or doctrine as infallible (except his
 
 196 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE, 
 
 own). Monday morning. In British Museum. Saw Col. L . 
 
 Got ticket for the Parliament Houses. . . . Saw Lord Brougham, 
 brisk, nervous, pleasant man, also Lord Clarendon: he spoke 
 with hesitation. . . . Lord Lyndhurst spoke a little. Saw Earl 
 of Lucan, who was in the charge at Balaklava; and Duke of Ar- 
 gyle, etc. . . . There was a general air of ease about the whole 
 scene, and no disorder. ... Saturday. Tuesday, House of 
 Commons. . . . Friday, saw Miss Glyn as Cleopatra. ... Sun- 
 day. Heard Mr. Binney. He had a very full house, of the com- 
 mon order of people. His sermon was good and effective, with 
 conversational appeal. . . . Heard George Dawson. . . . Called 
 
 on Lord W [his travelling acquaintance on the Kile]. He lives 
 
 in A Street, which is very retired and quiet, and unpretending- 
 looking. His fine-looking, powdered, and liveried porter informed 
 me that 'his lordship' was not at home, but with his regiment 
 of militia at Dover. I took a train early for Canterbury. Went 
 to the cathedral. Was very much pleased, especially with the 
 older portion of the building. ... I noticed, as before, in Eng- 
 land, another side to the general quiet and religious observance of 
 the day; that is, much drinking, etc. And I soon discovered 
 on my journey, that my companions outside the omnibus, driver 
 and all, were pretty drunk. Before we had gone far, they stopped 
 at an inn, and spent half an hour in a Good-Friday frolic. I 
 thought I should have to take the reins; but the road was excel- 
 lent, and the horses were well broken, and went beautifully. Along 
 the road, and in Dover afterwards, I saw more drunkenness than 
 during six months in Germany. 
 
 "The country was beautifully undulating, with the pleasant 
 variety of an English landscape ; hop-fields all around. . . . Left 
 in train for Bruges. Tormented with commissioners. Tried to get 
 rid of one on the belfry of Bruges, in order to read Longfellow's 
 poem. Arrived in Antwerp at 5. The girls here, as in Holland, 
 are remarkably pretty. ... Sunday. Attended high mass in 
 the cathedral. ... Monday. Went to the museum. Main 
 attraction, Rubens' pictures. Saw the Crucifixion, and Adoration 
 of the Magi. Admirable. Had seen only coarseness in Rubens 
 before. . . . Here there is sentiment and harmony, and excellence, 
 above all, in the action. The canvas seems alive. This is notice- 
 able, compared with Vandyke. I was disappointed in him. His 
 portraits are fine; but, in the large compositions, there is a fatal
 
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 want of life. They look as if all the subjects were holding them- 
 selves in readiness to be painted. [Here follows description of the 
 Magi in Rubens' picture, and enthusiastic account of the Descent 
 from the Cross, and other pictures of Rubens.] 
 
 "Brussels, Wednesday evening, 11. Went to the churches. 
 . . . Paris, Saturday, April 14. Stopped at Amiens. Saw the 
 cathedral. [Description of cathedral.] Amiens is a curious old 
 city. Nothing noticeable but the peculiar air of it all. There is 
 a sort of confined, worn-out, and pensioned character to all such 
 cities, that makes them unpleasant to me, like men who have 
 served in one battle, and have no ambition for any thing more, 
 and live by telling the story of that, which being in their youth, 
 when they were active, so different from now, it seems even to 
 themselves not to have been their own history, but another's. . . . 
 Reached Paris at 10 o'clock. Went to banker's. Found W. 
 
 P from Exeter. Spent evening with him. Quite a treat. . . . 
 
 April 21. Met Dr. Morison. Found other friends. Wrote by 
 steamer this week a letter of resignation to New Bedford. " . . . 
 
 This letter, in answer to a renewed call, is lengthy, and 
 we will not insert it ; but it seems to us as good an illustra- 
 tion of his conscientiousness and practical wisdom, ! as any 
 thing we can find. 
 
 " Champs filyse'es, L'Arc d'fitoile! magnificent, like the monu- 
 ments of fallen Babylon and Egypt, waiting for a future age to 
 record things there. . . . They seem prophetic, independent of 
 time, and to have a look to the future as well as a memory of the 
 past. Yet, silent and motionless, we learn nothing from them of 
 what shall come, but only feel a sort of awe and silent respect. . . . 
 The lamps of the city are beginning to be lighted, and I turn 
 away from this scene to the brilliant streets of the gay city of 
 Paris. . . . 
 
 " Saturday, April 28. Visit to Port Royal. ... I had ascer- 
 tained that the conveyance there was uncertain, and that there was 
 almost nothing left of the once remarkable abbey. Still, I wished 
 to go, and fulfil the request of my sister G , also to pluck flow- 
 ers there for Miss A . I rose at six o'clock. ... I stopped at 
 
 La Verriere. . . . There I found an omnibus for Chevreuse, and 
 was soon on my way. I found, however, that I could be dropped
 
 198 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 at a place nearer Port Royal; so I rode about four or five miles, 
 and then got down; and, after some bread and butter at a house, 
 I set out to walk the two miles to the ruins. There was hardly a 
 house on the way: the country seemed well cultivated. Before 
 reaching Port Royal comes a wooded part, with wild-flowers bloom- 
 ing. By inquiring of some peasants, I easily found the spot I was 
 after. There were a few women feeding cows, and a few peasants 
 with teams, but hardly a sound, except that of singing-birds, 
 whose notes sounded sweetly among the trees. The sun was 
 shining brightly, and the whole scene reminded me of such a 
 Sunday morning as I have often enjoyed at home. I almost 
 expected to hear the bell of the old convent resounding through the 
 valley. The situation of Port Royal is in a lovely valley, sheltered 
 by moderate hills on all sides. On one, you see the main road, 
 winding up, wooded and beautiful. The old walls enclosing the 
 grounds still remain, though dilapidated. I entered by the gate- 
 way, and followed a path along, till I came to a sort of tower, 
 which is covered with ivy, and stands in the midst of some mounds, 
 etc., which indicate the rubbish of a ruin: farther on is a little 
 recess, entered by steps, in which is a cross. It is in a lonely, 
 secluded spot. Then you come to a modern house and garden- 
 walls. This is all that remains. But the situation can be enjoyed 
 just as well, and it is certainly very lovely. I only staid to gather 
 a few flowers. . . . Sunday, April 29. An attempt was made to 
 assassinate the emperor. . . . 
 
 " Havre. The days in Paris were busily employed. One even- 
 ing at Mr. Spring's. Met Horace Greeley there, etc. . . . Ampere, 
 in a lecture on Alexander and Charlemagne, Caesar and Napoleon, 
 made the first two a grade infinitely higher than the last two. He 
 spoke very severely of Napoleon I. , being strongly applauded by his 
 audience. He had written the lecture during the Republic, and 
 omitted a part, with the remark, that there was more, which it 
 would not be advisable now to read. . . . Went out to look at my 
 steamer from Havre. Three days', instead of two days', voyage. 
 Wednesday evening, May 9. St. George's Channel. Left Havre at 
 twelve o'clock. The father of the captain was a fine, jolly old man. 
 He is wonderful: he entertained me with stories of his eventful 
 life. . . . 
 
 " Saturday, May 12. Steamer 'America.' . . . Our voyage to 
 Liverpool was tolerably pleasant. The pilot, a very intelligent
 
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 man, told me about the pilot regulations. . . . Capt. H told 
 
 me about his fight with an American privateer, of his assisting at 
 raising wrecks, as agent of insurance company, of adventures in 
 America in old time, etc., all of which he told with a minute rec- 
 ollection of names and features and dress, and words of conver- 
 sation, and a capital imitation of the dialects and peculiarities of 
 the people he described, which amused me, and gave his stories a 
 peculiar charm. " . . . 
 
 Here is a little bit of character-painting : 
 
 ..." Liverpool. At the hotel, I saw some curious specimens 
 of English. I ought to have copied down their conversation as 
 characteristic of their class. One was a very good-looking man of 
 society, with head partly bald, well dressed, weak-minded, with 
 some information (all got from 'The Times'), and the height of 
 whose attainments appeared to be that satisfied pride of country 
 which is so amusing in those of his class. The other was one of 
 those persons of good family, knowing the pedigree of all the 
 noble families of England. He was a prodigious gin-drinker, and 
 would swig it after his beer, glass after glass. When they first 
 came in, it was to take a chop. Then the latter, after the English 
 blundering fashion, must make himself disagreeable in the attempt 
 to be very affable to the waiting-girl, injuring her English pride by 
 asking her when she came from Ireland. After the chop, they 
 made out to take two tumblers of gin, after two mugs of beer. 
 The next day I saw them coming in after dinner, and one proposed 
 to the other some gin. The other thought not just after dinner. 
 ' Oh ! ' said the first, ' I often do ' (I should have judged so) ; and 
 they each managed two glasses. They had meantime a discussion 
 on the glories of the present century, and both agreed that no 
 greater man than Wellington could arise. They talked about 
 going to the theatre. Got tickets, making minute inquiries as to 
 the direction, and the spelling of the name, etc. They could not 
 agree as to the place to go to. One would have thought a matter 
 of immense importance was pending. I saw them start. Bald- 
 head was guide He told me afterwards that he always asked 
 some reliable-looking person in the street, who would say to him, 
 ' Up this street, down that, round there; ' and he would say, 
 ' Stop; tell me only to the first point, and I will inquire again: '
 
 200 MEMOIR OP CHABLES LOWE. 
 
 and so, by consummate skill and caution, he came out right. As 
 I saw them at the hall, he was cross-questioning and shrewdly 
 examining the boy who tended the door, and who had simply told 
 him that they were a few minutes too early; that the door was 
 open at 7 o'clock. They came home after the entertainment, to 
 have a chop and gin. In the course of conversation I learned that 
 peaked-nose, the younger, whose eyes stood out with too much 
 eating and drinking, was an invalid, and practising the utmost 
 prudence as to his health, deciding to remain in Liverpool a day 
 longer than he intended, for fear of irregularity in some proposed 
 route. 
 
 " At sea. We have on board some Frenchmen from New York, 
 Germans from Philadelphia and other places, a young man from 
 Massachusetts, a planter from Texas, and a Yankee of the ex- 
 tremest cut, who wondered, the first day we met, how I knew he 
 was not an Englishman. With the Germans I had some theological 
 discussions. Both were disbelievers in Christianity. One, because 
 he cares only for his business, and will not trouble his head about 
 religion; and the other, because he can argue against the authen- 
 ticity of the gospel narratives. He mentions Socrates as just as 
 good as Christ. His God is not one who cares for individuals, and 
 man has no duty but to love his neighbor as himself. He scoffs at 
 all outward ceremonies and institutions of religion, and needs no 
 Sabbath or preaching. Such talk may do well to work on some 
 people. . . . Icebergs! [Picture of icebergs here.] All jumped 
 to see them. One two hundred and fifty feet high. Day clear and 
 cold. Found we had a live Mormon on board. A young Catholic 
 priest, very combative, argued with him about polygamy. The 
 poor Mormon looks rather hen-pecked. The priest keeps up his 
 discussions hotly with everybody. Is not at all disconcerted by the 
 arguments against him, but has his words at his tongue's end. . . . 
 On the Banks. . . . Fogs. . . . Very dark. . . . Whistle going 
 all the time. . . . Rather dangerous. . . . Had a long talk with 
 the Mormon. ... He seems very sincere. Talked about the 
 prophecies in Scripture, and the management of their community 
 and education, etc. ... I asked him if scapegraces were net at- 
 tracted there by the fascinations of polygamy. He admitted it, 
 and said such was incidental to every system. He thought the high 
 aims and sentiments of the majority would overcome all dangers. 
 He was one of the first leaders of a company. . . . Approaching
 
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 Halifax. ... In the evening I had a pleasant talk with a rough 
 old man, rather a laughing-stock for his excessive Yankee ways, 
 but whose sensible and earnest religious belief and life might put 
 us all to the blush. His clear, liberal, and well-settled belief would 
 do credit to any theologian, and proved that it is purity of heart 
 and earnestness of prayer that make the vision and judgment clear. 
 The Mormon lent me to-day a book called ' Key to Theology,' writ- 
 ten by one of his order." 
 
 We believe that it is not necessary for us to say that he 
 never forced the subject of religion upon any one. He never 
 showed his cloth much anywhere, partly from his quiet man- 
 ners and the instinctive habit of suiting himself to ever} 1 - 
 body in conversation, and partly from a somewhat unclerical 
 look, which one, who magnified his office as he did, was far 
 from affecting. When abroad he was sometimes asked 
 "where his ship was," being supposed to come from a 
 man-of-war ; and during our own war, when he was browned 
 from exposure to the sun in his frequent visits South, he was 
 also asked " how long his furlough was," and the name of 
 the regiment he commanded. This was the reason that plain 
 people were not afraid of him. He was always more or less 
 reserved about betraying his inner nature, and never would 
 have thought of drawing out other person's secrets ; but 
 somehow his heart}', sympathetic manner made commonest 
 men get on to earnest subjects when they were talking 
 with him. He gives us quite an extended account of this 
 Mormon book, a curious medley of theology and spiritu- 
 alism. 
 
 " Friday, May 25. All busy packing trunks. Everybody fix- 
 ing time of arrival, and changing as soon as he talked with others. 
 Waiters uncommonly civil as fee-time approached. Insolent if 
 refused. There were few affecting farewells, for none had become 
 much attached to each other. Darkness came on as we went up 
 the harbor, and the lights of the city and shipping greeted our 
 approach. Taking travelling-bag and coat, I went on shore." 
 
 The journal here closes. We find, in the back part of the
 
 202 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 book, a copy of a letter to Mr. Weiss of the same import as 
 the one he sent to the society in New Bedford, and some 
 envelopes containing pressed leaves and flowers from the 
 Chapelle Expiatoire and other places. Before we land him 
 at home, we glance at the pile of note-books he has left us 
 with his journal, as records of his study in Halle. These 
 books contain full notes of lectures, etc. We take up a small 
 book that seems to be a little memorandum of sermons he had 
 heard preached in Germany, names of distinguished philoso- 
 phers and preachers, headings of their works, and names also 
 of prominent theological or church journals in the country. 
 His knowledge of the German language had become per- 
 fected, and he already spoke it with considerable ease and 
 pleasure. He had no great taste for metaphysics, but he 
 loved the warm piety of the old German mind. He had 
 quite a facility for learning languages, and meant to put into 
 practical results the study of the German philosoplrv, and his 
 observations of life. On the last page of his book, he copies 
 down the forms of some notices of deaths as they appeared 
 in the papers, so different from our laconic statement of these 
 great events: " Yesterday evening, slept softly my beloved 
 Henrietta." "Albert went gently home." "At mid-day, 
 our little Paul sank to sleep. We thank God for the two 
 long years that he let us have him." Our traveller is ap- 
 proaching a land where there is not, perhaps, time for the 
 daily paper to say this, or for the people to hear it. We 
 await him now on the other shore, where he is to take up 
 the duties of his profession again.
 
 CHAPTER XXII. 
 
 HOME AGAIN. 
 1855. 
 
 Exeter. New Bedford. Salem. Portland. Letter to Parish. 
 Skeleton of Sermon. Indecision. Accepts at Salem. 
 Letter about Exeter. Condition of Parish. Settles in Saleaa. 
 
 THE voyage home is accomplished. One can never go 
 across the water the second time as he did the first. 
 The sensations cannot be repeated. The solemnity of em- 
 barking, the loneliness of the sea, the good cheer of the 
 passengers, the talk about dinners, or the hatred of them, 
 the porpoises and the iceberg, and the imaginary whale, the 
 sail in the distance, land ahead, and, last, the profound 
 gratitude to the captain, the hero of the moment, and the 
 wonderful awe and delight of finding one's self actually on 
 the soil of the Old World. Who can feel all this but once ? 
 So we are perfectly willing that the traveller should have 
 said much less about the details of his return voyage, only 
 hoping that it gave him new vigor for the work before him. 
 We take up another volume of his journal. 
 
 " June 18, 1855. I arrived from Europe in the America on 
 
 Friday evening, May 26, at 9 p M. I met father and uncle J , 
 
 afterwards W and E . Learned then of [his good, hospita- 
 ble friend in Boston] Mr. Johnson's death. It was a great and un- 
 expected shock to me. Spent the night at uncle J 's. All the 
 
 rest of the news was pleasant. On Saturday came home, finding 
 all well. I spent the Sunday there, and then went up with mother
 
 204 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 to Boston to attend the anniversaries. Spent the night at uncle 
 
 J ' s , and had a delightful opportunity to meet the ministers 
 
 and friends. The demand for ministers is so beyond the supply, 
 that the only difficulty is to choose. I spent the Sunday in Bos- 
 ton, then went to New Bedford, and received greetings. Sat- 
 urday. Went to Portland, where they have been wanting me 
 some time. Saturday, June 16. Went to Salem. Staid at Mr. 
 L 's. Had a time every way delightful. Sunday was a per- 
 fect day. The church was charming. Almost like our New-Bed- 
 ford church. Received a letter on return from the Portland 
 committee, which I answered as follows." 
 
 We shall copy this letter, because the road of 3'oung can- 
 didates is a hard one to travel, and the example of one whose 
 sole object seemed to be to do what was right by a parish 
 and himself, may be of some value. 
 
 " DEAR SIR, I have this morning received your very kind and 
 gratifying letter of the 16th inst., and regret that I cannot reply 
 in the same cordial and hearty manner in which your letter is 
 written. I have to-day returned from Salem, where I preached 
 yesterday, and am still engaged at two other places for the two 
 Sundays to come. I shall probably make no engagement after 
 that, for I am unwilling any longer to keep you in uncertainty as 
 to my willingness to listen to your proposals. I have in the mean 
 time only to ask that you will indulge me when I claim a little 
 more time to decide on what is so important a matter for me, and 
 also that you will have no public action as a society in reference to 
 me. I will take for granted all you have said of the good feelings 
 and probable desires of your people, and should be sorry if you 
 should unnecessarily commit yourselves to a formal vote, unless I 
 had fully decided to accept a call if given. 
 
 " And in regard to the proposed interview with a committee, 
 gratifying as it would be to me to receive the gentlemen, I cannot 
 but feel, that, as I am just now situated, it would be fruitless; 
 since we could probably communicate to each other nothing new, 
 and I should still be obliged to ask the indulgence which I have 
 requested above. 
 
 "Yours, etc."
 
 HOME AGAIN. 205 
 
 We find here the skeleton of a sermon which he was pre- 
 paring with a view to giving some impressions of his Euro- 
 pean and Eastern experiences while they were fresh in his 
 mind. It may be interesting to see how he went to work. 
 
 . . . " How near seem the remotest events of history! (Speak 
 of standing by the walls of old Middle- Age castles.) How recent 
 they seem, when we think of monuments of older times! (In 
 Egypt, tombs of time of Moses, colors on wall easily wiped off by 
 wetting the fingers, yet so well preserved.) That has been the 
 history of the world : its greatest period of time is measured, 
 spanned, by the perishable colors on a wall. Yet how much has 
 been done! It teaches, first, that man is but of yesterday, and 
 crushed before the moth, and checks vain pride. It shows, second, 
 how large a part of this time is embraced in each individual life. 
 It gives an importance to that and an incitement to labor. How 
 much can be done by a man who faithfully exerts himself for sev- 
 enty years ! 
 
 " (Speak of cathedrals.) Dusky walls, oaken stalls, in choirs 
 where so many generations of monks have sat, the tombs where 
 they sleep in silence. Illuminated manuscripts, curious figures, 
 gay colors. . . . The faces seem to stare with wonder as you 
 loosen the brazen clasps, and open the curiously carved oaken cov- 
 ers that turn on hinges like the gates of a city. In the building 
 of that city some diligent monk spent the whole of a long life, 
 perhaps, and with what strange denizens he peopled it. ... 
 Touching sight to see poor people go in, lay down their burdens, 
 and kneel to pray. (Egypt.) Especially interesting from its 
 connection with Jewish history. (Catholicism.) Relics of super- 
 stition. Beauty of ritual. Women weeping. Touching at times. 
 At other times revolting with its foolish ceremonies, and vices of 
 the clergy. Stronghold of Catholicism. Loosening till it falls. 
 . . . What other sects will use its means? What other hold 
 the spots hallowed by our Saviour's life? ... In travelling, let us 
 learn what is abiding. Genius consecrates spots, poetry, etc., 
 but still more virtue. Kings go to visit spots where good men 
 have lived. ... In museum took up helmet of great man, and 
 moralized over it. ... Egypt. Confusion of objects in Europe 
 after being in the East. Two months on the Nile: how great the 
 contrast ! There the tumults do not penetrate. All is as it was
 
 206 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 ages ago. . . . No din of the world breaks that charming quiet 
 there. Pyramids, obelisks, temples, tombs, all pass before you. 
 ... At the time, the contact with people and every-day things 
 around possessed such a charm, that I thought it was this that 
 interested me most. But now that has died away by distance, and 
 the monuments speaks out eloquently in my memory; while the 
 fascinations of external life and experience seem only a gentle 
 accompaniment, even as the rustling of the soft wind through the 
 graceful palms only seemed as an assistant to the thought, or as a 
 gentle strain of music may aid the soul in prayer. Then I was 
 most taken up with novelties of my Arab boatmen shouting to 
 Allah in wild song as they toiled at the rope, the hoarse-voiced 
 camel-driver slowly leading his caravan along the shore, the grace- 
 ful Egyptian women lightly tripping up the bank with their heavy 
 water-jars on their heads, hiding their faces behind a fold in their 
 robes. In this I was engaged. But all the while great thoughts 
 were being spoken by those silent voices of the past. . . . Being 
 brought thus near to these monuments suggests the time when all 
 shall be contemporaries, when time shall be lost in eternity, and 
 the good of all generations and all quarters shall fellowship in sym- 
 pathy together. 
 
 " (Speak about the American in travelling. Want of freedom 
 abroad. Petty annoyances. Obsequiousness of lower classes bro- 
 ken by subjection. Contrast this with the New World. Old 
 World the workshop where materials were wrought. Here is the 
 theatre of action for them.) Quote Bancroft as saying, that ' our 
 land is not only the recipient of men of other countries, but 
 also of their ideas,' etc. Our religion from Palestine; our oldest 
 hymns snng in our churches from Italy, deserts of Arabia, and 
 banks of the Euphrates; arts from Greece; jurisprudence from 
 Rome; representative government from England; our children 
 begin their studies on basis of great ideas of Aristotle, Cicero, 
 Bacon, Shakspeare, Napoleon, Alexander, Luther, all give us 
 great lessons. . . . Old governments shaking. We tremble for 
 the responsibility of the new, when we hear the cry of 'Land.' 
 We know our country's faults, her unjust policy, her disgraceful 
 acts, which have sometimes made us blush for shame. . . . But 
 our doubts give way to faith and hope. I seem to see the leadings 
 of Providence in all history. I must believe a great future is 
 before us, and a high mission, and shall go to work in my own
 
 HOME AGAIN. 207 
 
 sphere to advance the cause of truth. As I sit and watch the 
 great ocean spread around me, back in the distance faintly comes 
 to me the song of the Arab mother quieting her little ones in the 
 coarse mud hut beneath the groves of palms, in sight of the mighty 
 relics of the former race, whose mission has been accomplished, 
 the sum of whose thoughts and deeds has entered into the prop- 
 erty of universal humanity, and the theatre of whose action rests 
 now still and peaceful under the clear sky. From Judaea's plains 
 I have vision of Arabs with rude weapons guarding their flocks, 
 unconscious of the great deeds once enacted there. What a future 
 have we to anticipate! The hand of God is in it, and the course 
 of civilization flows on with contributions from every stream." 
 
 His anxieties about making a wise decision in regard to a 
 parish now begin. He is in some danger of being spoiled 
 by so much attention : but, as he himself modestly saj-s, 
 "the demand is very great, and the supply small ; so that 
 that there are places enough." He goes to Portland for a 
 daj- or two. 
 
 " Tuesday, June 19. We all went to Portland with a horse and 
 carryall, and had a very pleasant time. My decision in regard to 
 places of settlement becomes very perplexing: my friends incline 
 to Salem rather than Portland, just as my own preference is. A 
 letter from Ur. Walker to-night brings up to me the society at 
 Church Green pretty prominently into competition. I tremble 
 at the prospect before me." 
 
 He writes a letter to Portland, thanking them for their in- 
 vitation for him to preach there again, saying that he cannot 
 for a week decide whether he will go there and preach as a 
 candidate before the societ} r , or not. 
 
 He writes a letter to Salem, regretting that they have 
 called a meeting to give him a call, as he had told them he 
 was not prepared to say whether he would accept a call, or 
 not. 
 
 He writes another letter to Dr. Briggs of Salem, thanking 
 him for the cordial feeling he has manifested. In his journal 
 he says of Salem,
 
 208 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 " There are some very fine women in the society. Some excel- 
 lent men. The feeling of loyalty to a pastor is strong. . . . There 
 does not appear to be any dissenting voice in regard to my call. 
 They do not seem to want great sermons, but good spiritual ones. 
 The people are charitably disposed towards the poor. ... I am 
 perplexed in deciding. I have to answer Portland. I feel quite 
 run down." . . . 
 
 "Worry, as we all know, wears upon the body more than 
 any amount of work. He writes to Portland. 
 
 " Went to Portland on Saturday in a hard rain. ... Tuesday. 
 Invited to examination at Exeter Academy. Professor Pierce was 
 there, and others from Cambridge. Went to the dinner at the 
 Swampscott, and was just going to sit down when the committee 
 from Portland called for me, offering me additional salary, and 
 
 urgent requests to go there. In the P.M. Mr. F came from 
 
 Salem. The two parties met here. The Portland people staid to 
 tea. In the morning the committee from Watertown arrived, with 
 offer of increase of salary. It was painful to me to seem cold 
 towards such kind advances. ... I felt worn out on Tuesday." 
 
 Strange if he should not be worn out ! He writes now to 
 Salem, and says he is not quite prepared to give a decided 
 answer. . . . The journal now is filled with letters for several 
 pages, so careful is he to know his ground, to avoid all 
 misunderstandings, to acknowledge courtesies, and do noth- 
 ing in haste. He writes a letter to his future brother-in-law, 
 Dr. E. B. Peirson, in answer to a ver} r cordial one from 
 him, offering him his sympathy and assistance. He receives 
 letters from other gentlemen : he at length accepts the call 
 to Salem, and writes immediately to the Portland committee, 
 expressing regret that he must decline the call, and espe- 
 cially that he should lose the pleasure of working side by 
 side with his classmate, S . He writes, in acknowledg- 
 ment of letters, to various persons in Salem, thanking them 
 for cordial words, and renewing in some cases old friend- 
 ships. He writes another letter to a gentleman, whose par-
 
 HOME AGAIN. 209 
 
 ish does not seem to be indicated, hoping they are not disap- 
 pointed at his decision. 
 
 "Sunday. Preached in Exeter. The house was filled; and 
 many came through friendship for me, and heard for the first time 
 a Unitarian discourse. The reception was gratifying Wednes- 
 day. Went to Salem. ... Thursday. Returned Wrote to 
 Mr. Weiss, asking him to give the address to the people. To Mr. 
 A. P. Peabody, asking him to preach the sermon. Wrote to Mr. 
 O. B. Frothingham, urging him to take some prominent part in 
 the exercises of the occasion, and thanking him for the kindness 
 with which he had used his influence in my favor." . . . 
 
 Here follows a letter to a brother minister, expressing the 
 cordial wish that he might look favorably upon the parish in 
 Exeter, where there was a unanimous feeling in his favor. 
 He tells his friend how deeply interested he is in this parish 
 of his native town ; and, although the salary was not large, 
 the cheapness of living was an offset to it ; and the town 
 presented rnanj' attractions, and a field for wide influence. 
 This letter seems to us of sufficient importance to be quoted 
 here, at least in some of its parts ; for it bears upon the in- 
 terests of a society which still exists, and presents the same 
 peculiar claims upon our attention and support. 
 
 ..." The position which you would hold here is not so far 
 inferior to that in some of the other pulpits as would at first 
 appear. In the first place, Exeter, though a small town, is the 
 shire-town of the county, and is looked upon by the towns around, 
 not as a place of trade to be sure, but as a centre of influence and 
 culture. The lawyers are here, the public men are here, the means 
 of education are here. . . . No one who has not lived here would 
 be likely to realize how high a position it holds abroad. I hardly 
 go anywhere without finding some one who looks back to Exeter 
 as the scene of some of his happiest and most profitable years. 
 This is owing to the academy, at which so many men of distinction 
 have been educated. They all regard the place with the greatest 
 interest. . . . But the only ground, after all, on which I would 
 undertake to base the claims of this society, is the opportunity it
 
 210 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 offers of great and easy influence for good. The number of mem- 
 bers at present is small; but those few are, I believe, earnestly 
 waiting for an opportunity to respond to the call of an earnest and 
 devoted pastor. . . . There never was a more favorable time than 
 now. Usually in Exeter there has been a strong religious interest 
 in all societies. I don't know where you would have found a more 
 devoted church-going community. But, just now, all the societies 
 are broken up or languishing. ... I do not have enough of the 
 sectarian spirit to rejoice over the weakness of other denomina- 
 tions, or to seek to live out of their decay. But it seems to me 
 clear, from all the indications, that the people are craving some- 
 thing different ; and I believe Unitarianism will satisfy them : and 
 those old societies themselves will get new life from the spirit of a 
 new, living church by their side. I must speak of one element 
 further. I lay the greatest stress upon it; and, it may be, I value 
 it more than it deserves. I mean the academy. About one-half 
 its students already go to Unitarian churches. The hope of inter- 
 esting them would be a great inducement in coming here. . . . 
 Many young men of great promise are here, and from them the 
 men are to come who will fill our pulpits. . . . After hearing so 
 many men speak to me of Exeter as the place where, in a great 
 measure, their habits and opinions were formed, I can't help 
 making great account of this opportunity, in judging of the position 
 of a minister settled here "... 
 
 We have looked through his papers, hoping to find some 
 journal narrating the events which led to the separation of 
 this Unitarian Society from the old church, but have dis- 
 covered nothing. His parents were members of the ven- 
 erable Dr. Parker's society (Unitarian) in Portsmouth, and 
 would always have remained so if they had continued to 
 live there; but, on their removal to Exeter, they found 
 no church of their faith there. They were thoroughly 
 church-going in their habits ; they needed religious train- 
 ing for their children ; they wished to create in them a 
 love and respect for public worship, and so they put 
 aside their doctrinal differences, and connected themselves 
 with the Upper Orthodox Society, under the ministry of Rev. 
 John Kurd. There is no reason to believe that the society
 
 HOME AGAIN. 211 
 
 at that period was not sufficiently liberal for the times, and 
 it was made up of many of the most sterling people in the 
 place. But, about the time when the above letter was writ- 
 ten, there came up one of those vexing questions in regard 
 to ministerial exchanges, which have troubled so many 
 churches since. There was a right and a left wing in the 
 denomination, but the lines were not then distinctly drawn ; 
 so that a considerable variety of opinion was heard in an 
 Orthodox pulpit. But heresy now was thought to be in the 
 air ; the timid and over-Calvinistic took the alarm ; the New 
 Lights became irritated because their men were excluded from 
 the pulpit ; and, although there were probaoly calm and 
 reasonable thinkers on both sides, who would have been 
 glad to bring about a reconciliation, before they knew it the 
 separation had taken place. Harsh words were, of course, 
 spoken by both parties ; and for a while that pleasant com- 
 munity was somewhat disturbed by sectarian irritabilities 
 and jealousies. Such a state of things could not, however, 
 last long, in a circle of people who were like one family in 
 their social affections. The parents went over to the Uni- 
 tarian Society because they were more in sj-mpathy with its 
 doctrines : but the father loved often to get into his old place 
 in the other church, where he saw so many of his earlier 
 friends ; and he paid his pew-tax in both churches. The 
 widow of the senior Orthodox pastor, who outlived this agita- 
 tion, was soon on her errands of love, going from one house to 
 another as of old, without regard to creed ; and her generous 
 hospitality was extended to all alike until she reached a good 
 old age. Such was the community which the young minis- 
 ter is now trying to persuade a valuable man to come to as 
 pastor. 
 
 In closing a letter to Salem, he says, 
 
 " In this invitation from the society, I understand more than a 
 request that I should come and work among them. It implies 
 a willingness to sympathize with me in my work, and to share
 
 212 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 with me in every obligation. So we pledge ourselves, therefore, to 
 mutual effort in the service of Christ. In the union that shall be 
 formed, let us feel that pastor and people are alike responsible 
 for its success, and let us earnestly pray that it may be blessed to 
 us both." 
 
 "Monday. Opened my box of books. . . . Saturday. Went 
 again to Salem. Found the ladies had furnished my room ele- 
 gantly. . . . Went to be measured for a gown." 
 
 We close this chapter of the wanderer's return, his cordial 
 greetings, high hopes, tremblings of heart, indecision, and 
 shall soon see him delivered from the anxiety of a candi- 
 date's life.
 
 CHAPTER XXIII. 
 
 SALEM. 
 1855-56. 
 
 New Friends. Mrs. M. W. Poote. Hospitalities. First Ser- 
 mon. Work. Letter to Mr. O. B. Frothingham. Interested 
 Hearers. Lectures on Palestine. Greek Class. Visit of 
 Consolation. German Reading. Stormy Sundays. Sermon 
 on Access to God. Sermon on "The Authority of Christ." 
 
 WE begin now another period of the minister's life. 
 The excitement and suspense, the perplexity of 
 deciding, all is over. He has made his choice, and every 
 thing looks bright and promising. "We take up his journal 
 again. 
 
 " Thursday morning, Sept. 27. In my own beautiful room. . . . 
 I am not very well, and particularly troubled by a sore throat since 
 preaching Sunday. My room is decked with beautiful flowers. 
 Certainly no one ever entered on duties with brighter encourage- 
 ment, or sustained by warmer sympathy, than I do now. May I 
 truly be faithful to myself and to my great work ! 
 
 " Friday evening. The exercises yesterday must have satisfied 
 every one. Every thing in the church passed off admirably." 
 
 We cannot refrain here, at the beginning of his ministry in 
 Salem, from mentioning the name of a lady deeply interested 
 in the welfare of the church and society, and his devoted 
 friend through life. We refer to Mary Wilder Foote, daugh- 
 ter of the late Judge White of Salem, and wife of the Hon. 
 Caleb Foote, then editor of "The Salem Gazette," and
 
 214 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 mother of Rev. H. W. Foote of King's Chapel, Boston. 
 Her powers of conversation were rare ; and her profound 
 religious nature, fine literary discrimination, and knowledge 
 of character, her sensibility to the beautiful in music and 
 poetry, and, above all, her capacity for friendship, made her 
 one of the most striking personalities in the atmosphere of 
 the church at that period in Salem. We have had the good 
 fortune to obtain from her friends a few little extracts from 
 her journal written at this time ; but, from their brevity, it is 
 evident that her service to her minister was in deeds, not 
 words. 
 
 "July 26, 1855. Bright and early came Mr. Lowe to take my 
 letter to Exeter, and he spent an hour with me. I was delighted 
 with his fresh spirit, so free from egotism, so frank, and yet so 
 discreet. 
 
 " Sept. 30, Sunday. A pleasant day, and we went to church 
 for the first time to listen to our new young minister. The church 
 was crowded, and his appearance at once enlisted our sympathies. 
 He looked pale and reverent, not embarrassed by his singularly 
 new and strange position, but deeply touched. He prayed, ' If 
 there be an immortal glow of aspiration in our feelings and ser- 
 vices to-day, do Thou sanctify it, and make it the habitual temper 
 of our souls.' His text was, 'And I, brethren, when I came 
 to you, came not with excellency of speech or of wisdom, declar- 
 ing unto you the testimony of God. For I determined not to 
 know any thing among you, save Jesus Christ, and him crucified. 
 And I was with you in weakness, and in fear, and in much trem- 
 bling.' All his services were sweet, plaintive, tranquillizing." 
 
 " Sunday. Pleasant day, and the house veiy full. All went off 
 as well as could be expected. Monday. Made calls. ... 
 
 Thursday. Took tea at Mrs. F 's. Made many calls. In the 
 
 evening received calls from sixteen families. Sunday, Oct. 7. 
 Pleasant day. Fine congregation. Preached sermon on Faith, 
 and administered the communion. Preached at Mr. Clapp's to 
 a good congregation. Received calls in the evening. Monday, 
 Oct. 8. Much fatigued from yesterday's preaching. Unfit for 
 every thing."
 
 SALEM. 215 
 
 How could we expect it would have been otherwise ? Two 
 sermons, the communion service, and visitors in the evening, 
 besides a round of call-making all the week previous ! Yet 
 we cannot blame people or pastor. Here was a fine society 
 of cultured and religious people who had been accustomed 
 to having two sermons from their minister. He must give 
 them, or exchange with some other minister in the afternoon, 
 which was essentially the same thing, so far as voice and 
 lungs were concerned. They were probably conscientious 
 in feeling that a change of custom would injure their society. 
 And then, they loved their young minister, and wanted to 
 see him at their houses and in his own "pleasant rooms," 
 as he called them, which they had fitted up for him. How 
 natural it all was ! How could we blame them ? Yet if 
 they had measured the contour of the young man, observed 
 more closely the quick, nervous step, the kindling eye, the 
 slight frame, they would have seen that he was expending 
 more vital force than he was gaining each day, and they would 
 have broken down old customs, and sacrificed their social 
 inclinations. Some of them did watch with an anxious eye, 
 but they could not do much, when the young minister himself 
 was bent on la}"ing out ever}" atom of strength he had for 
 them. We cannot blame him either. His heart and soul 
 were in his work, and he went eagerly into the service for God 
 and man. But we know he also made mistakes, when he jots 
 down this item : " Made twentj*-two calls to-day." "We say 
 "Wrong, moralty wrong." This was not necessary. It 
 is the habit of youth to crowd all labor into one interval, and 
 "get it done with," with the fancied idea that there will 
 then be leisure. Not so with Nature. She is always doing, 
 never done ; but she always enjoys, and produces steady 
 
 results. We have heard of a remark of the Rev. Dr. E 
 
 (Unitarian), that he never let a day go by without making 
 one visit among his people. That, independent of other 
 reasons, explains why his large societj- held itself so intact 
 for long 3*ears, and, what is even better, why he has pre- 
 served himself to a ripe old age.
 
 216 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 " Went to dine at the K 'a. Delightful place. Every thing 
 
 made me enjoy it very much. Evening-calls [twenty-six in num- 
 ber]. . . . Books came from Germany. Went to dine at B , a 
 
 beautiful place, with Mrs. S . Made calls. Received calls in 
 
 the evening [fourteen persons]. Went to Exeter to help celebrate 
 
 Miss E 's [Aunt Peggie's] eighty-third birthday; and, though 
 
 very tired, I enjoyed it. Wednesday, Oct. 31. Wrote following 
 letter to Rev. O. B. Frothingham of Jersey City: " 
 
 "I have been very remiss in not having earlier acknowledged 
 the receipt of the list, which you kindly sent me, of the members 
 of our society. I won't delay any longer to thank you, and to 
 extend to you a greeting, which would be indeed a full one if I 
 were commissioned to unite with my own the earnest good wishes 
 of all those who (I have every day occasion to see) hold you in 
 unbounded affection and regard. I have nearly finished my round 
 cf calling, and so feel myself quite settled. The people, without 
 exception, have received me kindly. I could not expect that they 
 would at once let a new pastor take the place altogether of one 
 they had loved so long; but they begin now to realize that the one 
 need not supplant the other, and that there may be in their affec- 
 tions room enough for both. 
 
 " I find every thing thus far as pleasant as I could have hoped. 
 I trust that you, on your part, will not lose your interest in your 
 old society, and will for their sake extend it to me. We do not, I 
 presume, agree in many of our opinions, and I shall probably say 
 many things of which you would not approve; but, unless I am 
 much deceived, I shall not thus forfeit your esteem. Every ear- 
 nest man pardons another's earnestness. 
 
 " For my own part, I do honor the man who is true to his convic- 
 tions; and I do not think any mere difference of opinion could 
 prevent my affection for a true and devoted man. And while 
 conscious to myself of entire freedom from unworthy motives, and 
 of my own tender consideration and regard for all (whatever their 
 belief) who sincerely and earnestly believe, I shall take it for 
 granted that others are going to be just as charitable towards me; 
 and I shall speak candidly, and as strongly as I can, my own con- 
 victions of the truth." 
 
 Mr. Frothingham writes, "Though he was my successor 
 in Salem, I saw him but seldom, owing to my residence in
 
 SALEM. 217 
 
 another city, and our different attitude towards ecclesiasti- 
 cal matters ; but I never ceased to honor him as a conspicu- 
 ous example of ' the right man in the right place,' as secretary 
 of the Unitarian Association. The union in him of firmness 
 of judgment with sweetness of temper was remarkable." 
 
 " Wednesday evening. Meeting of the four (Unitarian) minis- 
 ters at Mr. C 's, the first of a series to be continued through 
 
 the winter. Nov. 2. Have about finished my calls, but find 
 writing almost impossible. I can't bring myself to it. If I hadn't 
 sermons on hand, I don't know what I should do. My time is still 
 hardly my own." 
 
 We must remember, that, if the minister's time was 
 " hardly his own," it only shows the praiseworthy church- 
 feeling of this society, the importance of religious matters 
 to them, their great hospitality, and interest in their minister, 
 and their earnestness and generosity in philanthropic work. 
 No society probably ever cultivated more social life among 
 its members, or was more generous towards the poor and 
 unfortunate. 
 
 " I have called these few days past on several lone women, some 
 of whom have met recent affliction ; and, really, I feel that the con- 
 dition of lone women is most deplorable, especially if they are in 
 circumstances where they are not made to have some active em- 
 ployment. But I saw one woman to-day, without any near rela- 
 tives ; and there she lives each day with absolutely nothing to do 
 but to sit and think, and try to enjoy breakfast and dinner, and 
 muse and pine. Another in recent affliction from loss of husband. 
 She has no employment to occupy her mind, and so the grief re- 
 mains fresh. I feel more and more the need of letting women, 
 like men, have some active exercise for their minds, to be a resource 
 
 at such times. Saturday, Nov. 3. Down with Mr. O to see 
 
 the surf coming in gloriously on Devereaux's Beach. Sunday, 
 Nov. 4. Preached on 'The Nature of the Communion Service,' 
 and administered the communion. . . . Sunday, Nov. 25, 1855. 
 Preached a sermon which seems to have given much satisfaction, 
 and produced some effect. In P.M., No. 1 of my lectures on Pales- 
 tine. Monday. Had calls ah 1 day, and in the evening till ten
 
 218 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 o'clock. I find on all sides that my Sunday-morning sermon pro- 
 duced a great impression, surprising to me as well as gratifying." 
 
 We should like to k'now what sermon this was that seemed 
 to give so much satisfaction. It may not have been superior 
 to many others that we find, written not far from this time. 
 From some reason, drawn from the character of his audience, 
 or from the nature of the times, it hit the feeling of the peo- 
 ple. We cannot find the sermon ; but what was meant for 
 them might not, perhaps, be for us. 
 
 We have by us the sermons which appear to have been 
 written while he was in Salem ; also his lectures on Pales- 
 tine. These were probably given in the afternoon and even- 
 ing. They are nine in number, and are prepared with as 
 much care as any morning sermon, but were probably writ- 
 ten with less strain upon his intellectual faculties, and better 
 suited to a second service. Some of them have pointed 
 texts from Scripture, and others have none. The first and 
 second lectures are principally taken up with the scenery 
 and localities of the East, and intended to bring the hearer 
 into a right frame of expectation for what was to come the 
 next Sunday, when they fairly enter the Promised Land. 
 The third and fourth are occupied with Jerusalem, the sacred 
 city ; and his spirit glows with the picture he sets before the 
 hearer, as he "marks well her bulwarks," and then remem- 
 bers how " one stone" should " not be left upon another." 
 The fifth and sixth lectures carry him through Samaria ; and 
 he sits by the well of Jacob, where Jesus talked with the 
 woman ; and he pictures this scene : Mount Gerizim and 
 Mount Ebal, the footsteps of Jacob and Samuel, Sychar in 
 the distance, the sublime conversation of Jesus in that beau- 
 tiful spot ; and then moves on to Galilee, picturing the 
 plains of Esdraelon, Mount Carmel, Gideon and his hosts, 
 and Elijah. The seventh lecture brings us to Nazareth, 
 where he dwells fondly upon this little village, the lovely 
 scenery around, and the sweet associations with the simple
 
 SALEM. 219 
 
 home of Him who " spake as never man spake." The two 
 concluding lectures touch upon the Sea of Galilee and other 
 points of interest, drawing a graphic picture of Damascus, 
 its antiquity and Oriental beaut} T , making some serious re- 
 flections in regard to the small importance of all these oppor- 
 tunities of travel if one has not the mind of Christ within 
 him, and closing with a quotation from Whittier's beautiful 
 poem : 
 
 " Oh! what though our feet may not tread where He trod, 
 Nor our ears hear the dashing of Galilee's flood, 
 
 Yet loved of the Father, Thy spirit is near 
 To the meek and the lowly and penitent here." 
 
 " Wednesday, 28. Beautiful day. Went home Thursday. 
 Thanksgiving. Friday, instead of going to New Bedford, was 
 kept at home by a cold. Saturday. Came back to Salem no 
 
 better. Dr. P gave me quinine, and got so I could preach in 
 
 the morning, but omitted afternoon service. Monday, Dec. 3. 
 Went to Boston, and dined with Mr. Peabody. Tuesday, Dec. 4. 
 
 Had calls all the morning, and took tea at Mr. 's. Not yet 
 
 quite well Friday. Dined at Mr. 's. Wednesday, 12. In 
 
 P.M. our Greek class met for first time. Rev. Messrs. M , H , 
 
 D , L , and Messrs. C and C , reading ' Prometheus.' 
 
 Had a fine time. Dec. 13. Splendid party at Mr. G. F 's. 
 
 Dec. 14. Yesterday and to-day I visited Mr. and Mrs. A 
 
 under very trying circumstances. Their little child, fifteen months 
 old, the very image of health, died after a few hours' illness of 
 croup. I derived much satisfaction from my visit, and was made 
 to feel anew the value of Christian consolations Tuesday. New- 
 Year's reception at Mrs. N. S 's ... Wednesday. No 
 
 sermon-writing done. I tremble at the thought of it. I seem to 
 have neither ideas nor power of expression. . . . Wrote some 
 
 rhym.es to Mrs. R [travelling-friend] in response to a New- Year's 
 
 present of a Lebanon cap [remodelled gayly out of an old cap he 
 wore in the East]. . . . Sunday, Jan. 6. Severe snow-storm. 
 
 Mr. L sent to me early, advising not to open the church ; but 
 
 I thought it best to go. I found Dr. T and S. H and G. 
 
 W . Decided not to ring the bell. There was no service any-
 
 220 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 where in the city, mornihg or afternoon. . . . Greek class at Mr. 
 
 C 'a, and in evening a German reading at Dr. C 's. Very 
 
 pleasant. Saturday. Busy with sermon. Anticipating a hard day 
 to-morrow, having, besides the two regular services, to preach in 
 the evening at the First Church. Sunday, Jan. 13. A fatality 
 seems to attend one Sundays. To-day it has been so stormy, that, 
 in the morning, only a very few were present; and all counselled 
 closing the church for the P.M. So, instead of three services, I had 
 only one." 
 
 He had one attentive listener that stormy morning, at 
 least. We find this little record in Mrs. Foote's journal : 
 
 *' Sunday, Jan. 13. I like our dear young minister. He is sim- 
 ple, earnest, and his teachings fall like dew. My Sundays are 
 tranquil and blest, and I think many gratefully feel them so." 
 
 " Tuesday, 15. In the evening heard Theodore Parker at 
 Lyceum. A fine lecture on the dignity of labor. Sunday, 20. 
 Pleasant weather, and good congregation. Monday. Began ser- 
 mon on * Access to God.' " 
 
 Speaking in this sermon of the natural instinct of all men 
 in sorrow or danger to pray, and yet of men's practical scep- 
 ticism in regard to help from God, he says, 
 
 " Would to Heaven, my friends, we were as ready to seek God's 
 help as he is to grant it! There is a strange reluctance in the 
 human heart, and always has been, to seek help from God, and to 
 appreciate the reality of his presence and care, in spite of our nat- 
 ural instinctive prompting to it. ... It may be asked, What is 
 the nature and mode of the spiritual life which God gives us ? 
 Many perhaps may think it strange that they have never been 
 conssious of any direct influence upon themselves. Undoubtedly, 
 I would reply, the spiritual influences do come usually unperceived, 
 and cannot be distinguished from the natural operations of the 
 mind. But the same is true of the divine agency in outward 
 things. ... It may be asked how we should explain those passages 
 which say we cannot believe in Jesus except the Father draw us. 
 How does God draw us ? The answer is plain. Suppose that by 
 argument I convince one who holds a different opinion from my
 
 SALEM. 221 
 
 own, and induce him to change to my side. I may be said to 
 draw him. But how ? Not by physical force, not by mere pas- 
 sivity or indifference on his part. He seizes hold on the arguments 
 I offer, and, revolving them, decides of his own free choice that 
 they are sufficient, and that he will come over to my side. Pre- 
 cisely thus does God draw us. He has surrounded us by tokens 
 of his love and care. . . . He is acting upon our souls, and draw- 
 ing us ; but it is for us to say whether we will suffer ourselves to 
 be drawn, or not. We may 'quench the Spirit.' " 
 
 We have quoted a little of this sermon, because we like to 
 follow the process of his mind as far as we can judge by the 
 date of his sermons. This sermon is a fair average one, 
 not written with so much labor, probably, as some which 
 abound in carefully prepared quotations from men and books, 
 and apt illustrations. But we are struck with the positive 
 ground on which he always stands. There are a few points 
 which he intends to enforce, and he keeps close to them. 
 There is no uncertain ring, no confusion or distraction of 
 thought. Although he does not have any thirdly or fourthly 
 and fifthly, his sermons have a beginning, middle, and end. 
 As we have said before, he was somewhat deficient in im- 
 agination. But he had an artist's eye for form (as seen in 
 his taste for drawing) ; and, no matter how simple his ser- 
 mon might be, it was alwaj's shaped so as to command 
 the attention, carry the mind along, and never was long 
 enough to wear}* the audience. One sentence in this sermon, 
 as our eye first glanced over the pages, made us feel with a 
 sigh that his discourses might be already growing obsolete. 
 In arguing for a recognition of the divine agenc}" in spiritual 
 things, he begins by saying, " Who [really] doubts that there 
 is a Providence which regulates the [outward] events of .the 
 world? At that period there were probably few, if an}', 
 persons in a refined and cultivated audience who doubted the 
 being and Providence of God in the world, even though they 
 might practically ignore it. But what can we say now?" 
 He was always hopeful, however. If he had lived to see
 
 222 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 the growing tendency of intellectual materialism, he would 
 have believed that it must work out its own cure in time. 
 
 " Sunday. Good congregation. . . . Six persons remained at 
 the communion for the first time. It made it particularly interest- 
 ing. Oh that I may be faithful to all the opportunities of useful- 
 ness which I enjoy! . . . Monday, Feb. 11. Quite used up by 
 yesterday's labors, and almost sick. Had calls from a good many, 
 of considerable length. Made calls. So the day has gone, and I 
 have an invitation to a party in the evening. Finally decided that 
 I ought not to go. All these distracting influences are brought to 
 bear upon me. How careful must I be that they do not prey in 
 upon what more immediately belongs to my work as a Christian 
 minister. . . . 
 
 " Sunday, Feb. 17. Preached at home all day. In A M. on 
 'Be not conformed to this world,' etc. p M. stormy. Lecture on 
 Samaria. Sunday, Feb. 24. Had a good ride in exchange with 
 Mr. Shackford at Lynn. Monday. It is, perhaps, well enough 
 occasionally to give a complete outline of a day's doings. To-day 
 is one without any sermon-writing, however. Rose at 6, reading 
 half-hour before breakfast. Was settling down to German after 
 
 breakfast, when came in, and staid an hour, talking over his 
 
 troubles partly, and obliging me to give him, in way of hints, some 
 unpalatable advice. Before he went, came a subscription-paper 
 for Gajani's lecture on ' Siege of Rome.' I must do something 
 
 about it if possible. Went to see Mr. L on church-matters. 
 
 Met Mr. C , who returned with me. Called afterwards on 
 
 Mrs. B . Returned at twelve o'clock. Began to read a review. 
 
 Ladies came in, and made a call. After dinner, review again till 
 
 three. Call from other ladies, who told me of a Miss B , who 
 
 is sick. Went to see her. Then to reading-room, and to walk. 
 ... Sunday, March 2. Another Sunday-storm. Preached in 
 the A.M. on ' The Authority of Christ.' Think I will preach this 
 
 sermon some time again. . . . Mr. L says several are so much 
 
 interested in my morning sermon as to wish to have it published 
 or repeated." 
 
 We find this sermon, but cannot say it impresses us as it 
 did these people. But it answered the feeling of the hour. 
 It is the reply of a reverent young man to the so-called
 
 SALEM. 223 
 
 radical views of Christ and Christianity, and seems to us 
 crude. We agree with him mainly in his position in regard 
 to the divine nature of Jesus,' and the realit}- of his super- 
 natural power ; because we believe in more of the divine in 
 man, rather than less: and Jesus is the head man, the crown- 
 ing t}*pe, the Son always with the Father. We believe in 
 more miracles rather than less ; that is, in the power of spirit 
 to transcend matter. But when the young preacher opposes 
 those who say the teachings of Jesus are not to be taken 
 implicit!}", but are to be tried by the powers of our individual 
 reason, he makes a weak point in his argument, and shows 
 that he had not }*et quite got beyond the old method of tak- 
 ing some things on trust. What but our highest moral reason 
 could really convince us that Jesus is divine, or that the peo- 
 ple, or churches, or the Bible that tells us so, speak truly? 
 
 The two parties, radical and conservative, which were then 
 springing into being in our churches, were very apt to over- 
 shoot their mark in the heat of the argument. This age sees 
 them fused into more harmon}*. The excrescences are fall- 
 ing away. Extremes of bigotry, or destructiveness, are re- 
 treating into their own places, to leave a broad middle ground 
 of faith and progress in our church. May we not say that 
 this j'oung man's future life, though short, is going to help 
 build up this common highway of faith for the nation?
 
 CHAPTER XXIV. 
 
 NEW DUTIES. 
 
 1856. 
 
 Sunday School. Consolation to the Afflicted. Sermon on 
 "Greater Things than these shall ye do," etc. Visit to 
 Keene. Kansas Atrocities. Charles Sumner. Extempo- 
 raneous Speaking. Political Sermon. 
 
 "TpRESH spheres of activity were now opening to the 
 _JJ pastor. He was ardent and eager for the work. The 
 only drawback seemed to be his bodily health ; but we will 
 not borrow trouble before our time. We quote again from 
 his journal : 
 
 " Friday, March 14. Meeting for starting Sunday school. 
 Twenty-seven persons came. The interest shown was very gratify- 
 ing. . . . The Sunday school was organized after the P.M. service, 
 and the attendance was extremely gratifying. More volunteered 
 as teachers than were needed. The utmost good feeling and cor- 
 diality seems to prevail in regard to it. I cannot help feeling 
 thankful that this Sunday, of all the Sundays of the year, was a 
 pleasant one; and every thing about it has been highly gratifying 
 to me. ... Saturday, March 22. I am not very strong, I find, 
 and am easily fatigued. I must take some means of invigorating 
 myself. Evening. Reading The Merchant of Venice ' at Miss 
 
 L 's. I read Shylock. ... Wednesday, April 16, News 
 
 came to Mrs. O of a terrible accident on the railroad. ... 
 
 Saturday, April 17. This week has been of value to me in the 
 experience of sympathy with her in her sorrow on account of her 
 sister, and in seeing the power of Christian faith. In the inter-
 
 NEW DUTIES. 225 
 
 change of feeling with her, I have found the true enjoyment of the 
 office of the Christian minister, without the anxious feeling with 
 which I usually go to the bereaved. ... Thursday, May 8. 
 Have spent much time in calling. Am trying to wipe my list clear 
 for the second time." 
 
 We see here, that, in about seven months after he is settled, 
 he is trying to get round a large parish for the second time. 
 
 "It is very gratifying to believe that I have won confidence. I 
 am notified that I am chosen a director of the Sunday-school society. 
 . . . Heard Mr. Everett on Washington. May 18. A pleasant 
 Sunday. I am conscious of having preached, perhaps, better than 
 ever before. Certainly I was more animated. It was owing to 
 Mr. Everett's inspiration. I am sure, that, if I had said the same 
 things without having so recently heard him, I should have been 
 far less effective. How much depends on the delivery of what is 
 written ! And yet I went into the pulpit this morning excessively 
 weak and tired, and would hardly have believed I could have gone 
 through what I have." 
 
 His Sunday's impetus held out so well, that we find him 
 writing some verses in a young lady's album Monday, which 
 the public will not care to see. The next day the spring 
 was all out of him : he was limp and weary. 
 
 " May 20, 1856. My Sunday's preaching was followed by com- 
 plete physical exhaustion; and, even to-day, I am not strong as 
 
 before. I am expecting to go to Keene with Mrs. P , Miss 
 
 H. P , and Mrs. F ." . . . 
 
 While he is gone to Keene, we will turn back, and see 
 what this sermon was that he himself thought he preached so 
 well. The old adage, " Self-praise goes but little ways," is 
 true to a great extent ; but, when a modest person of clear 
 instincts thinks he has written or said something well, he is 
 likely to be in the right. We have, moreover, the testimony 
 of the same dear friend, Mrs. Foote, whose fragments are 
 scanty, and yet so precious to us. We quote from her 
 journal :
 
 226 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 " Monday, May 18. A most stirring sermon from our minister, 
 on ' Greater things than these shall ye do, because I go to the Fa- 
 ther.' It was the best sermon he has ever preached. In the after- 
 noon he gave the last of his Palestine lectures. It was beautiful, 
 and the tone of thought at the close riveted attention. I cannot 
 tell how touching and beautiful these words sounded as they came 
 from his lips. The whole congregation was affected by them. I 
 think he continually comes nearer to his people in public, and they 
 look at him with more and more sympathy and love." . . . 
 
 We find the sermon, and observe that he preached it a 
 good man}- times during the next two years, which seems to 
 show that it found favor with other audiences. 
 
 He draws a picture of the scene when the words of his 
 text were uttered, the unbounded confidence of the disciples 
 at this last hour in the great power of Jesus, their dejection 
 at the thought of his departure, and their own utter helpless- 
 ness without him, and then speaks of the thrilling effect of 
 such words as these coming upon their gloom, when Jesus, 
 seeing their depression, exclaimed in animating tones, "Ye 
 yourselves shall do greater works than these." . . . Jesus 
 not only spoke to his near disciples, but said also, " He that 
 believeth on me shall do greater works than these." 
 
 ..." Let me ask you to consider in a very few words how we 
 are to get at these latent powers. Three things seem necessary in 
 order to bring them out, and to make them serve their fullest use. 
 
 " 1. There needs to be an adequate motive. This is sufficiently 
 illustrated in the case of the mother. . . . 
 
 "2. The next requisite is, that the energies must be properly 
 directed, in order that they may subserve their fullest use. 
 
 "3. The other requisite is, that a man have confidence in his 
 powers, and faith in his pursuit. This is the point which the text 
 leads us especially to notice. It is a truth which can hardly be 
 presented too strongly; and, if we turn to history, we find it abun- 
 dantly, and sometimes sublimely, illustrated, that a man or a 
 nation is mighty in work, just in proportion as he or it be- 
 lieves." .
 
 NEW DUTIES. 227 
 
 He then bids the hearers look along the centuries, and 
 mark the gifts which men have wasted, the opportunities by 
 which the}' could have changed the earth into a heaven. He 
 draws also a picture of those who, by grinding want, are 
 prevented from expanding their powers, and quotes some 
 lines : 
 
 " But Knowledge to their eyes her ample page 
 
 Rich with the spoils of time did ne'er unroll; 
 Chill penury repressed their noble rage, 
 And froze the genial current of the soul." 
 
 He turns, and brings this question directly home to his own 
 people, asking them to pardon him if he shall come very near 
 to some among them. He refers to the fact that there are 
 many in their midst of rare qualities and attainments and 
 accomplishments, who have not the spur of necessity to 
 stimulate them, and asks if day after day does not pass with 
 an inadequate use of their powers. When he thinks of the 
 solemn responsibility for the use of large abilities and ac- 
 quirements, it takes from his pleasure, he sa3 r s, in their social 
 circles, from the high gratification which accomplishments 
 afford; and he longs for some voice to say, "Young men 
 and young women, you can do greater things than these." 
 
 He begins now to tell them what they can do. 
 
 ' ' In every household circle are opportunities of beneficence so 
 wide and ample, that some will not care to look beyond. In the 
 unambitious routine of humble duties the careful seeker will find 
 many an occasion of generous action, such as will give a zest to 
 life, occasions which the careless liver may pass unnoticed by. 
 But there are wider spheres besides. Look at the depths of misery 
 which lie everywhere around, at the wretchedness of poverty, the 
 nurseries of vice which flourish and send out their pestilent vapors 
 in our midst. There are others who like better the more public 
 arena of political life. For them what calls there are, what oppor- 
 tunities, and what solemn obligations! What social problems 
 there are to solve! What questions affecting our political rela- 
 tions, questions on the proper adjustment of which our national
 
 228 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 welfare and the progress of freedom and truth depend ! For others, 
 again, are those deeper questions pertaining to the spiritual life, 
 mysteries of our eternal destiny, after the solution of which hu- 
 manity yearns. Over these hangs the promise, ' Seek, and ye 
 shall find ; ' and the divine repository of wisdom is ready to be un- 
 locked, and yield its treasures to him who has faith enough to seek. 
 In all this broad range, who is there that cannot find somewhere 
 work that is congenial and suited to himself ? ' ' 
 
 He presses the truth home to his people again : 
 
 "Oh! when I think of the wealth and culture and influence 
 which you possess, and the use you make of it, does it not seem as 
 though the text came with peculiar emphasis, ' If ye believe, ye 
 can do greater things than these ' ? This wealth might make pov- 
 erty and wretchedness vanish, and let sunshine into the dark 
 abodes of misery. This culture, if not hid under a bushel, might 
 soften the asperities of the ruder class, arid refine and dignify 
 society. . . . We need faith in our own capacities. Let us strive, 
 my friends, to nourish and increase this faith, and always remem- 
 ber, so long as there is sorrow to relieve, or sin to conquer, there 
 is work for us to do ; and while we are obedient to Christ's stimu- 
 lating appeal, ' Ye shall do greater things than these,' may we 
 be enabled to merit at last the praise, I can conceive of no 
 higher commendation, ' He has done what he could.' " 
 
 This sermon, of which we have only given fragments, 
 represents very fairly the moral earnestness which pervaded 
 his appeals, and the power he had of making preaching a 
 personal affair between him and his people. May we not 
 believe that the benevolence, so noteworthy in Salem, got 
 some of its increasing stimulus from the young man in that 
 pulpit ? It is interesting to see how his brother ministers in 
 Salem felt about him, although we must make allowance for 
 the undue praises of affection. The late Dr. Thomson of 
 Jamaica Plain, formerly of the Barton- square Society in 
 Salem, says, in a letter, "In his lifetime, all through it, he 
 was a sun for light and warmth to those who came within 
 his sphere; " and Dr. Briggs of Cambridgeport, then minis-
 
 NEW DUTIES. 229 
 
 ter of the First Church of Salem, also adds, "Every one 
 must say the same thing about him, for there never was any 
 thing but love for him ; only we could none of us express the 
 full measure of our affection and respect." 
 
 We find him on his way to Keene, N.H., where he went 
 in company with Mrs. Foote and his friends in Dr. Peirson's 
 family. 
 
 " I staid at Rev. W. O. White's till Monday evening, having 
 had one of the most delightful visits I ever enjoyed. Riding and 
 driving in the midst of that beautiful scenery, and joining in the 
 charming society about us, was the height of happiness. I was 
 almost homesick at coming away. . . . Anniversary meetings the 
 past week. The horrible doings in Kansas have engrossed much 
 attention. Charles Sumner lies dangerously ill of his wound from 
 the ruffian. All are on fire. Dined at Dr. Gannett's. He spoke 
 very gloomily. He didn't know what else to do but to pray. 
 Human sagacity and human prudence seem powerless. Last night 
 I made a speech at the Sunday-school meeting. I had trembled 
 and dreaded it all day, and, for a long time before, had been 
 made uneasy by trying to reconcile it with my conscience to keep 
 aloof from any attempt to participate in such exercises. It has 
 been real suffering, and prevented my cordiality, and enjoyment of 
 things. Finally, near the end of the evening, I spoke, my speech 
 being prepared beforehand, though I found myself able to add a 
 little as I went on. I felt heartily glad to have broken the ice, 
 and am satisfied with this as a first attempt. I know it is good 
 for me. I have been greeted by many to-day with thanks and 
 praises." 
 
 This is encouraging to young ministers. He had tried to 
 resist this diffidence for a year or two, and said, at that 
 period, that it was his first instinct to run out of church 
 when he was to be called upon ; but he overcame this ner- 
 vousness so completely in after-life, that it was actual pleas- 
 ure to him to speak at conferences. He was helped along by 
 the fact, that he almost always had some practical work to 
 bring up. He rarely ever spoke on what might be called 
 abstract questions ; but he redeemed his speeches from the
 
 230 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 dryness of mere business by the high plane on which he put 
 his subject, and the sympathetic, ardent manner in which he 
 sent it home to the listener. 
 
 "Looked in at the children's mission. Felt really a desire to 
 speak. . . . Saturday, May 31. Meeting of citizens on account 
 of the assault on Charles Sumner. ... I was asked to speak 
 among others. . . . All spoke well. My turn came at ten o'clock. 
 My first political speech. ... I am, this week, getting famously 
 into the (so-called) extemporaneous line. 
 
 " Sunday, June 1. The excitement of last evening is ringing in 
 my ears, and was hardly favorable to religious service, especially 
 at communion. Saturday, June 7. Have been occupied all the 
 week in writing my sermon on political duties. I anticipate pos- 
 sible ill will from some quarters, but believe it my duty to say all I 
 have prepared to say. 
 
 " Monday, June 9. Yesterday I preached my sermon to a pretty 
 full and very attentive audience. It seems to have given good 
 satisfaction. It is much spoken of to-day, and has suited all 
 except the ultra Free-Soilers, who think it not denunciatory enough 
 against slavery. On the whole, I have great reason to be satis- 
 fied." 
 
 Here, again, we have a scrap from the journal of his 
 enthusiastic friend, Mrs. Foote. She says, 
 
 " On Sunday, June 8, Mr. Lowe preached on the sins of the 
 nation; and he did it so wisely, tenderly, discriminately, that he 
 did not offend any. I never saw his manner so perfect, and I 
 enjoyed every word." 
 
 Never was a 3'oung minister more favored in the sphere of 
 work before him, the pi-omise of success, and the sympathy 
 and affection of his people, if the earthly tabernacle would 
 only give the spirit a chance to do what it most earnestly 
 desired.
 
 CHAPTER XXV. 
 
 VACATION. 
 
 1856-1857. 
 
 Sermon on "The Sabbath." Letter of Mr. Pickman. Afflic- 
 tions in the Parish. Convention in Salem. Fremont Cam- 
 paign. Letter of Miss Saltonstall and Others. Death of 
 Dr. E. Peabody. Appropriate Sermon. Severe Cold on the 
 Lungs. 
 
 H 
 
 E runs off to Exeter in August, and from there to 
 Maine. 
 
 " Aug. 29. Went to Rumford and the lakes. Altogether our 
 excursion was very pleasant. Spent Sunday at Alpine House. 
 ... Tuesday, Sept. 2. Returned to Salem. Grand mass-meet- 
 ing for Fremont. ... Sunday. Preached in Exeter. Had 
 many calls. Monday. Went shooting with W. G . Wednes- 
 day, Sept. 17. Returned to Salem. Day of the inauguration of 
 Franklin's statue in Boston. Thursday. Made calls on eight 
 families which have been bereaved. Sunday, 21st. I preached 
 my sermon on * The Sabbath.' It seemed good to be in my own 
 pulpit again, and the people appeared to listen with feeling and 
 interest." 
 
 Here we have a few lines from Mrs. Foote's journal, which 
 touch upon this sermon : 
 
 " Sunday, Sept. 21. I heard again our dear minister's voice 
 with gratitude. His services were very grateful to my feelings. 
 He preached upon ' The Sabbath.' He stripped it of all supersti- 
 tious claims to our reverence, only to invest it with the holiest
 
 232 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 power over our best associations. Nobody could hear it with in- 
 difference." 
 
 " The people really appear to have an affection for me, and I 
 am sure I feel very differently when before them from what I do 
 when before any other society. I wish I could write enough ser- 
 mons, so as to be able to exchange less. They do not like to have 
 me away so much." 
 
 This sermon on Sunday, he makes opportune from the 
 fact, that they had been separated for a time, and this day 
 brought them together again, as it did through the year at 
 short intervals. He goes into the early history of the day, 
 and shows how it had no divine obligations upon us, because 
 the Jewish law ordained it on the seventh day of the week : 
 neither was the first day ever obligatory as a day of rest and 
 worship, because the early Christians appointed it on the 
 day of the resurrection ; for there was such a wide diversity 
 in their methods of observing it, so much latitude on the 
 part of the later churches in regard to the manner of keep- 
 ing the latter part of the day, that the Puritan austerity had 
 no other authority for its restrictions than the disgust of 
 the new commonwealth at the revelries and debaucheries 
 of the English people on Sunday afternoon. 
 
 He believed the value of Sunday lay in our own highest 
 wants, and that its value was inestimable. We must, how- 
 ever, recognize that there are no divine injunctions or pro- 
 hibitions in regard to the manner of keeping the day, and 
 each must use it for the best good of his body and soul. 
 He recognizes the different wants of the workingman, and 
 the man of business, culture, or leisure. Jesus showed the 
 widest liberality in Ms answers to questions about the sab- 
 bath. 
 
 The preacher then, with his usual boldness and practical 
 drift, asks how they are observing the day in their homes, 
 whether the day is only a relief from business and school, 
 and the children are reading the last novel, or whether dress-
 
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 ing for church is the only event? He urges them to make 
 the day pleasant, but quite different from other daj-s, the 
 mother free from care, the father genial and thoughtful, the 
 whole family drawn together by a sweeter harmony, and 
 nobler conversation. "Let the child," he says, "learn to 
 value it by making some little sacrifices to its sacred uses ; 
 and, when he is old enough to feel the want of its aid, 
 let him not have it against you as a reproach, that, 
 since his habits are fixed, he cannot get up this feeling of 
 reverence for the day." He goes on to speak about the 
 public duties connected with the church. He makes no 
 defence of social worship, because it needs none, but notices 
 the fact of the small attendance at church in cities, com- 
 pared with the olden days, and even with the country popu- 
 lations at present, which turn out so regularly at sound of 
 the bell. " These were the habits," he says, "fifty years 
 ago, of yourselves and your fathers." He says that he will 
 not claim that the custom of having services in the church 
 on Sunday is absolutel}' essential to the keeping of the day, 
 or that infallible men ordained it ; and we ought to be willing 
 to listen to reasons by which absence from church is ex- 
 cluded. He then goes over some of these reasons ; namery, 
 there is less need of preaching on account of the multipli- 
 city of books and the lecture-room. The absorbing char- 
 acter of secular duties makes the day necessary for recreation 
 and rest. Religious instruction can be got from the fields 
 and woods. 
 
 We will quote his answer to these objections, and the con- 
 clusion of his sermon : 
 
 " I will not say that there is not a great deal of weight in some, 
 at least, of these various apologies, or that they are not honestly 
 advanced. But I will ask whether those who use them are gen- 
 erally themselves illustrations of their force. Are those who 
 insist on the easy access of religious reading, the ones who are 
 most likely to employ the hours of absence from church in reli- 
 gious reading ? Are those who are most disposed to substitute the
 
 234 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 teachings of Nature for those of the pulpit, the ones who are most 
 likely to look through Nature to Nature's God? Are not those 
 who insist on the possibility of being religious without going to 
 church very apt to confine themselves to the possibility without 
 making the possibility a fact ? . . . 
 
 " But let each one who sustains public worship feel that he has 
 a duty which he cannot set aside. People do not realize how much 
 the interest of a service depends upon those who attend. Nothing 
 except enthusiasm is more contagious than indifference; and it is 
 hardly possible that a religious exercise should be very effective, 
 if every one is feeling a chill from the vicinity of empty pews." 
 
 He would not wish to dictate to any one his duty in this 
 respect, but begs he will consider the harm his absence will 
 cause others ; speaks of the close connection of the church 
 and the true home, and closes with an allusion to an early 
 observance : 
 
 ..." Among the beautiful reminiscences which gather around 
 the day, is one connected with its earliest observance. When the 
 early Christians met on Sunday morning, their customary saluta- 
 tation was, ' Christ is risen.' It is related, that, when any of them 
 had quarrels and differences with one another, this salutation was 
 a signal and a pledge that all was forgiven and forgotten. . . . 
 Let the words ' Christ is risen ' still be the language of our hearts 
 as this sacred day returns. And when, each Sunday morning, the 
 church-bells send forth their clear tones over hill and dale, let 
 them exclude every meaner sound. And let them shed all over 
 our land the holy harmony of rest and peace." 
 
 " Friday, Sept. 26. Yesterday I spent the day at Mr. P 's 
 
 in Beverly." 
 
 This was the beautiful residence of Mr. W. D. Pickman 
 at Beverly. Mr. Pickman says in a letter, 
 
 ..." When he came to our church in Salem, he made at once 
 a pleasant impression on every one ; and this ripened, as we knew 
 him better, into the warmest regard and affection. The older 
 members who had known Mr. Abbot spoke of Mr. Lowe as being 
 'like him:' higher praise they could not give, as Mr. Abbot was 
 in their memories the perfect pastor and friend. But it was in
 
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 private intercourse that I remember Mr. Lowe best. He made 
 frequent visits in summer at our house in Beverly, where he was a 
 delightful guest, always genial, kind, and entertaining, but sturdy 
 in his opinions, even when obliged to differ from those around 
 him. Children were particularly fond of him, and I have never 
 known a clergyman who had the faculty to such an extent of win- 
 ning their love and respect at the same time. . . . There was a 
 simplicity and earnestness about him ; and that he fully believed 
 what he told us, and was himself striving to reach his own high 
 ideal, no one could doubt; while his youthful, pleasant face and 
 manner added to his charm as a preacher." . . . 
 
 " Oct. 9. Reception to George Peabody of London in Danvers. 
 Returned at six and a half, and heard of the death of Mrs. C. 
 
 P . Her parents, who left yesterday to go to her in Paris, will 
 
 hear the news in Halifax. I find those who are here in great 
 affliction, but bearing it beautifully. It seems from the ac- 
 counts to have been a sublime and blessed event. She appeared 
 truly angelic in purity, and to have been made perfect through 
 suffering. She died of typhoid fever. . . . Dr. Peirson was to be 
 married this morning in Keene, N.H. As I went to the door, and 
 looked out upon the lovely moonlight, and thought of the various 
 experiences of intense grief and of exuberant joy in one and 
 another, I felt unusually moved. The same bright moon is look- 
 ing down always on just such varying scenes. Life is full of them. 
 Sunday, Oct. 12. I made the service refer particularly to this 
 bereavement. It was trying and affecting for me, and fatiguing 
 in consequence. I have been much tried through the week in sym- 
 pathy for the afflicted. . . . The Sunday-school convention is going 
 
 to be here. Visited . There is something winning about him. 
 
 No one ever did him a kindness without his laying it up in his 
 heart. And now, on his death-bed, his eyes followed those around 
 him. His two great objects of interest were an organ and a grave- 
 yard. In London he walked through Spitalfields burying-ground 
 at midnight. He prays to himself, and sometimes tries to sing. 
 He barely lives; but all his motions indicate love, the feeling 
 chiefly vital now. ... Sunday, Oct. 26. Preached on the 
 Bible. Full church. Many from the Baptist society. Very busy 
 about convention Most of the work of the convention is pleasant ; 
 but some delicate duties are given me, because I am a minister, and
 
 236 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 less likely to give offence. ... I have had to stand between two 
 contending choirs, and have had my first experience of the discord 
 of church musical performers. . . . Oct. 29. Pleasant day. 
 People came in crowds. Planning all day for them. Collation 
 went off admirably. Father and mother came. People open their 
 houses nobly. Fine sermon this evening from Mr. Ellis. Hall 
 filled to overflowing. All has gone .off well. ... I have had 
 much care, and yet I have written part of a sermon in the midst of 
 it with greater ease than if I had nothing but the sermon to think 
 of. It encourages me, and yet gives me uneasiness at the thought 
 of what I might do, and yet accomplish so little. I wish I could 
 be all the time under the pressure of some wholesome stimulus to 
 bring about a faithful use of my powers." 
 
 He falls into his old habit, a common one, of laying the 
 blame of mental inertia upon his mind and character, and 
 expecting the cure there, when it is very evident that obe- 
 dience to physical laws was the great remed3% The stir 
 of the convention, the running here and there, the breaking- 
 in upon ruts of living, the fresh air, all, it is plain to see, 
 had oxygenated his blood, so that his mind was elastic, and 
 could do double work, and better. 
 
 ..." Sumner welcomed to Boston to-day. Fremont people 
 downcast. Fillmoreites seem very inconsistent: they try not to 
 believe the Kansas atrocities. ... Tuesday. I cast my first 
 vote. It was pleasant to see all day such good-humor at the polls. 
 
 I went and read to Mrs. N , at her request, my sermon this 
 
 morning. Mr. N speaks in the most extravagant terms of the 
 
 satisfaction it has given him in his affliction. He urges me to have 
 
 it printed. Mr. L speaks of it as a remarkable sermon. I 
 
 shall not have it printed. . . . Mr. Peabody of King's Chapel is 
 very sick." 
 
 Surely no young minister had more encouraging words 
 of sympathy and approval than were given in this parish. 
 A friend in Salem, the late Miss Caroline Saltonstall, 
 writes, 
 
 " From the time Mr. Lowe came to us, to the ever-regretted 
 hour of his departure, there was nothing to disturb the harmony
 
 VACATION. 237 
 
 of his lovely Christian course as a clergyman and a refined, intel- 
 lectual, agreeable man, whom we all so thoroughly prized as a 
 pastor and friend. . . . His visits to my beloved mother during 
 her painful illness, his prayers by her bedside, so full of conso- 
 lation, so elevating, so beautiful in their simplicity and perfect 
 faith and trust, all, all, as I sit at my desk in the room where 
 she breathed her last, and where she suffered and faded day by 
 day without a murmur, rise vividly to my mind as I write. The 
 picture is before me ; and she seems to speak, and say, ' This is 
 true. Mr. Lowe was to me and to us all what you say of him, 
 and more.' The only regret was his illness, which we saw coming 
 on ; and we deplored his declining health, and felt his departure 
 deeply." . . . 
 
 Miss Harriet Lee of Salem, in speaking of him socially, 
 says, 
 
 "Whether, as a member of the German class, the Shakspeare 
 Club, or companion of a walk into the country, he was always a 
 delightful addition. A friend writes, ' Mr. Lowe was fearless in 
 speaking the truth, but he did it with great consideration for 
 others ; and the noble sincerity of his nature made every one trust 
 him.' All the friends whom I have seen confirm my most agree- 
 able impressions ; and I have only to add, that the regret in the 
 church was universal when he was compelled by illness to resign 
 his post." 
 
 " The result of the election makes us all somewhat cast down; 
 but, considering the excited feeling, the calmness is remarkable. 
 All New England goes for Fre'mont by an overwhelming majority. 
 And yet there is not a word of rebellion at their disappointment. 
 Perhaps it is as well. The ruling party will probably act with 
 caution. Things will go on better than we fear. We cannot 
 estimate, at any rate, the good done by the contest, it has brought 
 so many persons to work together inspired by a high moral senti- 
 ment. The masses have acted professedly and heartily against the 
 evil of slavery. And those who have acted against them have 
 been obliged to pretend, if they did not really feel it, that they 
 were as much anti-slavery as any, ' only more wisely so.' 
 
 " Thanksgiving. A very small audience for my ' home ' sermon. 
 I was a little disturbed by it. Perhaps I have no reason for it.
 
 238 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 People have in many cases a reasonable excuse. My feeling is 
 wrong, because a personal one, a wish to have my effort appre- 
 ciated. . . . Nov. 31. I went to Boston to see the Peabodys. 
 
 Mr. P 's mind was clear, and he talked much. Told E 
 
 an d A to go to rest, and they should be called a half an hour 
 
 before he left them. He took farewell of Dr. Jackson with much 
 affection. He talked about his own father for an hour with great 
 tenderness, how he died when he was nine years old, and how his 
 people revered him. It was a touching proof of the immortality 
 
 of the affections v ... Tuesday. I went with Mr. F to 
 
 Boston to the funeral. Services at the house by Dr. Putnam. 
 The simple burial-service at the church was by Mr. Morison. 
 Much feeling was manifested by the brother ministers afterwards 
 at the rooms. . . . Friday. I have nearly finished a sermon 
 
 intended to be suited to the occasion of Mr. P 's death, on a 
 
 text given me by Mrs. F ; namely, ' My judgment is just, be- 
 cause I seek not my own will, but the will of him that sent me.' 
 
 This sermon seems to have been a favorite one with him, 
 or with those who heard it, for he appears to have preached 
 it a good many times. He was prompted to write it, as he 
 says, from his affection and regard for Dr. Ephraim Peabod} T , 
 who was the tj'pe to him of every thing noble and just in 
 Christian character, and whose departure he so deeply 
 mourned. We quote a few lines from it: 
 
 " Have you ever thought how much the force of Jesus' ministry 
 consisted in this simple clearness of judgment, and power of dis- 
 cernment, of which all were made conscious as soon as they came 
 into his presence ? Sometimes all men need is, to have their 
 hearts interpreted to themselves. . . . With this keenness of per- 
 ception on the part of Jesus, there was a wise and loving discretion 
 by which, according to the character of the individual, his search- 
 ing gaze and his word inspired just the needed feeling of remorse 
 or encouragement." 
 
 In speaking of the power of a single-minded spirit and 
 purpose, he says, 
 
 " You have perhaps striven in vain to unravel perplexities, and 
 to pierce the gloom of doubt, till reason has sunk baffled and weary,
 
 VACATION. 239 
 
 and then you have turned to God in simple resignation of your 
 will to his, and, in the silence of your self -surrender, all is changed. 
 A light from heaven beams upon you, and your path seems clear 
 as the day. . . . Even in matters which pertain most purely to 
 the intellect, the connection may be maintained between clear- 
 ness of judgment and purity of heart and will. On those subjects 
 he is the surest of success, who, as one has said, ' traverses the 
 realm of thought as if seeking the will of One that sent him, and 
 who reverently looks on the features of truth as on the face of God, 
 and listen to its accents as to his whispered oracle.' " 
 
 Another copy of this sermon contains a direct allusion to 
 Dr. Ephraim Peabody, who, to the preacher's mind, best 
 illustrated that true power of judgment, found in those who 
 do the will of God. In speaking at some length of Dr. 
 Peabody, he sa}-s, " There was something that seemed like 
 intuition in the clearness of his judgment, the directness of 
 his intellect, and his keen insight into character ; and, while 
 he possessed other qualities which would have made him 
 loved and distinguished, nothing tinged in him the clear, 
 serene simplicit} 7 of truth." 
 
 " Christmas. We exchanged presents in the house. Spent 
 evening at Dr. Peirson's. Saturday, Dec. 27. Went to Keeue by 
 
 exchange with Mr. White. Enjoyed my visit at Mrs. W 's. 
 
 Tuesday. Began New-Year's sermon. Wednesday. Slow prog- 
 ress on sermon, and do nothing else. Jan. 1, 1857. Suffering 
 from a severe cold. ... Friday and Saturday. Almost sick 
 with a cold. Sunday. Not much better, but preached, and ad- 
 ministered the communion service, but gave notice there would be 
 no afternoon service. ... Tuesday. My cold returns, with 
 symptoms of bronchitis. My throat still sore. Sunday. Mr. G. 
 W came last evening, showing great thoughtf ulness, and in- 
 sisted that I should not preach if I found inconvenience. But I 
 got on much better than I supposed. The day was snowy, and the 
 audience small. But some said I never preached better. My 
 sermon was on 'No man liveth unto himself.' In the afternoon 
 Mr. Frothingham preached; and many of his friends from other 
 societies came to hear him, giving him quite a large congregation. 
 It was on the ' Glory of God in concealing.' . . . Sunday. Very
 
 240 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 cold. Suffered from sore throat, but preached for Mr. C all 
 
 day. Monday. A snow-storm, such as is rarely seen. Drifts 
 everywhere. They are digging out roads all around. . . . My 
 throat continues sore. I am careful. Sunday, Jan. 25. Weather 
 moderated a little. Pleasant day. Preached all day." . . . 
 
 Here we find a small scrap from Mrs. Foote's journal, 
 which it is pleasant to insert, if onh* to bring her personality 
 for a moment again in connection with her minister : 
 
 " Jan. 25, 1857. H and I spent an hour with the minister, 
 
 who is very kind and good to young people. ' An Israelite indeed ' 
 is he, 'in whom is no guile.' " 
 
 " Friday. Hard at work on my sermon on ' Regeneration.' 
 Shall I ever see the time when sermon-writing will be less difficult? 
 It is real torture, the first day or two, while bringing myself into 
 the subject; and then, though I experience sometimes, in writing, 
 a glow of joy, it is generally wearisome and painful. ... 
 Sunday, Feb. 1. Preached my sermon on 'Regeneration;' and, 
 apparently, it did service in awakening serious reflections. ... 
 Monday, Feb. 2. Quite used up by yesterday's work. Tuesday, 
 Feb. 3. No better. Had teachers' meeting in the evening, which 
 left me used up. ... Wednesday, Feb. 4. I woke with my aches 
 still clinging to me. Extreme soreness in my lungs, and weak in 
 
 my whole system. . . . Dr. P gave me some iron and gentian 
 
 as medicine. . . . Visit from Mrs. Foote, who read to me some 
 letters of Mr. E. Peabody and W. O. B. Peabody. I feel grateful 
 for such true friends. May I ever deserve them! Saturday, Feb. 
 6. Could not go to Taunton to preach. Thursday. Not much 
 better. Friday, Feb. 6. Better, but not in condition to preach. 
 
 Pain gone from my chest, but still weak. Mrs. A has sent 
 
 me some nice wine. Shall have to violate my temperance rules. 
 Wednesday. Greek club. Went in the evening to hear 
 Emerson's lecture on 'Works and Days.' I shall remember it as 
 one of the most interesting occasions I ever attended. It gave me 
 a charming impression of the man. Talked the lecture over after- 
 wards at Dr. P 's. Thursday, Feb. 12. German circle in my 
 
 room. Sunday, Feb. 15. Preached with great effort." . . . 
 
 We close this chapter, and open upon another, which dis- 
 turbs the routine of his parish-life with new events.
 
 CHAPTER XXVI. 
 
 NEW EVENTS. 
 1857. 
 
 Engagement to be Married. Ill-health, Deaths in Parish. 
 Complete Prostration. Goes to Exeter. Alarming Condi- 
 tion. Slow Recovery. Resignation at Salem. 
 
 experiences came to the minister at this time in 
 his engagement to be married. His bodily strength 
 was already very much exhausted by his winter's work and 
 a severe cold : this, added to the natural mental excitement 
 of such new experiences, coming upon a frame of great 
 sensibility, brought him, in spite of his own efforts at resist- 
 ance, into a condition of ph3 T sical prostration which threat- 
 ened serious disease of the lungs. We continue with his 
 journal : 
 
 " Wednesday, Feb. 15. I still feel languid and weak. . . . The 
 Peirsons were all told of our engagement, and congratulated me in 
 the pleasantest way. . . . Had a pleasant visit from Mrs. Foote, 
 whose sympathy is most welcome to me in this time of happiness, 
 as I have also found it in dark hours. ... Thursday. A de- 
 lightful evening ! [Where?] ... Feb. 22, Sunday. Preached 
 on ' No man liveth unto himself.' . . . Took tea at Dr. P - 's. 
 Went afterwards to the Union Teachers' meeting, and found a 
 good audience, but no one to speak. I was obliged, against incli- 
 nation, and in face of having nothing to say, to get up twice and 
 speak. I was certainly surprised at myself in being able to say 
 any thing, and am very glad of the necessity that made me speak, 
 not that I made a great success, but that it was practice for me,
 
 242 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 such as I need. After the meeting I went with Mrs. F again 
 
 to Dr. P 's, and heard some charming music. ... Tuesday, 
 
 Feb. 24. ... I am in the anxious stage of a sermon, when the 
 feeling is almost despair. This afternoon it began to emerge into 
 the pleasanter feeling, as dawn began to break, and I put the first 
 words upon paper. Thursday. Wrote home of my engagement 
 
 to M , but it is not out yet. My sermon is done, but a cold 
 
 shows itself in my throat. Sunday, March 1. Went through the 
 service in the morning, but omitted P.M. service. The people are 
 all kind in inquiries for my health. Mrs. N. Saltonstall was quite 
 urgent that 1 should go and visit her for a week, and she would 
 nurse me as if I were her son. ' It must be so lonesome for you in 
 your room,' she said, 'with no mother to care for you there, and 
 no sister,' or ! Kind woman! But she didn't yet know how 
 comfortable (if I were sick) I might be in Barton Square. 
 
 " Monday, March 2. Severe snow-storm. My cold has kept 
 me from going out. Thursday. To-day is more spring-like, and 
 I feel better. Had some touching letters in reference to my 
 
 engagement from Mr. and Mrs. W r and Mr. and Mrs. W e 
 
 of Keeue. My lungs are still ailing. ... Sunday. Preached 
 all day. Monday, 30. Spring-like and beautiful. Tuesday. 
 Teachers' meeting in evening. Sunday, April 3. Pleasant. En- 
 joyed preaching, but felt very tired, as I had the communion ser- 
 vice. ... Sunday, April 26. Beautiful. Preached on life of 
 John. Studied up pretty well on it through the week. Heard 
 Fanny Kemble read Shylock this week. Did not much like it. It 
 was ranting. Her Henry IV., first part, was admirable. Visited 
 sick persons, but had few other interruptions to a busy week. 
 Tuesday, April 28. Last teachers' meeting at my room. Called 
 
 to-day on invalids. Miss P , whose brother is dying, seemed 
 
 comforted to Jiave me pray with her. So does Miss C , who is 
 
 fast passing away. When shall I ever realize, in any measure, 
 what I know is the true work of my life, so to have my Master's 
 business at heart, that every opportunity shall be seized of impart- 
 ing religious thought, bearing in mind what is the great object for 
 which I am ordained? How many occasions there are in all my 
 daily intercourse with menl Saturday, May 2. I am not well. 
 Have asked Jones Very to preach for me in the P.M. . . . Very 
 
 busy this week. Have written a sermon. . . . Mr. P has 
 
 died. Have prayed twice with Miss P at her request. . . .
 
 NEW EVENTS. 243 
 
 Mr J. C died this week quite suddenly, much respected and 
 
 beloved. . . . My cold is feverish, with headache. Saturday, 
 May 16. My sermon is ready, an appropriate one in reference 
 to the three deaths." 
 
 In glancing at this sermon, we see his manner of treating 
 such a subject. The text is, " Death is yours ; " and, after 
 speaking of the triumphant words of Paul, he says to the 
 bereaved ones before him, 
 
 "I cannot touch upon this subject without remembering how 
 sacred and delicate is the theme when it is to those who are 
 afflicted that we speak of death. I feel a shrinking from the task, 
 lest, in offering inadequate consolation, I should only add to the 
 grief by touching the wound ; or, if I speak with all the earnest- 
 ness and confidence and cheerful assurance which the gospel in- 
 spires, I know not but it may, by contrast with those sorrows, 
 grate harshly on the heart." 
 
 He speaks of the insufficiency of human reasoning on im- 
 mortality at such a time, though in our calm moods these 
 thoughts are inspiring : the mourner must fall back upon the 
 words, the faith, of Jesus, to sustain him. After discoursing 
 upon Paul's living confidence in the immortal life, he brings 
 the question nearer home, and asks them to recall the dying 
 scenes with their own beloved ones, which they have just 
 witnessed. He depicts those sacred moments when he and 
 they together watched the departing soul with the radiant 
 countenance so full of immortal hope ; and the sorrowing 
 ones, and the places around, are now, if not before, brought 
 into the attitude of sympathy and hope. - 
 
 " Went to Boston and to Keene with M . Sunday I was 
 
 quite sick. Went to Rev. Mr. W 's, and Mrs. W fixed 
 
 me up with flax-seed poultices and mustard. Got through preach- 
 ing very well, but felt ill ; next day had a pleasant time. Reached 
 Salem on Saturday with a bad cough. Looked at houses, and 
 received congratulations. Sunday. Rainy. Cough bad. Got 
 through the day with difficulty. I am very anxious to have
 
 244 MENOIE OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 a little spot of ground, and something like the country. ... 
 Friday. First day of sunshine for nearly two weeks. My cough 
 still bad. People talk to me about my health. I am a little 
 anxious myself. Saturday, May 23. Beautiful day. Cough a 
 
 good deal. Got a letter from M at Keene, urging me not to 
 
 preach. Went out and tried to walk, and look at houses. In 
 
 evening Mrs. F and Mrs. A called, and their anxiety 
 
 about my health affected me a good deal. . . . The letters of 
 congratulation which M and I have, make me feel very un- 
 worthy." 
 
 We have a break in his journal of over a month, as he 
 became utterly unable to go on. He went home for a few 
 days only, but did not return. But we will let him tell us 
 the story : 
 
 " Exeter, June 19. At the end of this long interval I will jot 
 down main incidents. The day after, I went to church, expecting 
 to preach all day. Mr. Lakemau came to me in the room below 
 the pulpit, almost with tears in his eyes, to beg me to close the 
 church in the P.M., saying that others had urged it. I, in my 
 weak state of nerves, was much moved. My cough was very bad 
 in preaching. ... I went home Monday, expecting to stay a few 
 days. Found out how sick I was when necessity of work was 
 gone. ... Wednesday. I heard that Mr. Lakeman, my dear 
 friend and parishioner, had died suddenly. It was a great shock 
 to me. He was more to me than any man ever was, except my 
 father, unless perhaps Mr. Johnson of Boston, more to me than 
 I can tell. As a listener, I felt his presence encouraging me more 
 than one-half the audience besides; as an advisory friend, invalu- 
 able and dear, the best model of a true parishioner that I ever 
 knew. I was too sick to officiate at his funeral, though to the last 
 I meant to be present. That proved impossible. Then I thought 
 to offer prayer in the church on Sunday following at communion, 
 but I was more ill than I knew." 
 
 He had all the appearance, to his nearest friends, of being 
 in the state of a quick consumption of the lungs. He 
 hardly realized his danger at the time ; and his friends kept 
 as cheerful as possible, and encouraged him to feel that rest
 
 NEW EVENTS. 245 
 
 would do much for him ; and although he suffered from great 
 exhaustion, he did not betray much depression of spirits. 
 His journal was, of course, a blank for some weeks, as he 
 says above. But we will hear what he himself writes after- 
 wards about his condition when he could look back a little, 
 and see himself as he was. 
 
 " Exeter. My cough was bad. I was extremely weak. Night- 
 sweats began to increase. I was anxious about Salem, and meant 
 to go there, and settle up matters, till one day Dr. Peirson came, 
 and vetoed it. He found that tubercles had formed at the top of 
 my right lung, and I must be very careful. He had a blister put 
 on my chest, which mother still dresses night and morning. Gave 
 me powders for night-sweats, and charged me to eat well, and to 
 drink whiskey. Meantime I had decided that I could not preach 
 this summer, and wrote the following letter to the committee of 
 the church." 
 
 It will not be necessary to give these letters in full. He 
 expresses his regret that his illness prevents him from preach- 
 ing, and relinquishes his salary until the 1st of October, and 
 asks them with some reluctance to take charge of the pulpit. 
 He received a letter from the committee, expressing their 
 willingness to take the charge, and giving utterance to very 
 warm feelings of regret, and hope for his restoration to 
 health, which touched him very deeply. 
 
 "June 8. M came on Monday from Keene. We have 
 
 had hardly a day warm enough for me to sit out without an over- 
 coat. Never have I known such a spring. June 13. The doctor 
 
 an( j E came. My lung is rather better. He made the blister 
 
 smaller, and left me some fusel-oil. 1 have got down to a hundred 
 and seven pounds. June 20. I have had three good days in 
 succession. My nights have been free from perspiration. The 
 white- weed [daisy] tea has helped me more about that than any 
 thing else. To-day is like summer." 
 
 These few jottings can give no idea of the peril he had 
 been in, almost the shadow of death, and the anxiety and 
 despair of those who loved him. He was all the time patient,
 
 246 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 serene, with a docile and elastic temperament that was easily 
 cheered and stimulated to throw off disease, and a spirit 
 perfectly obedient to the decrees of his physician. His 
 friends who watched by him must keep the tears behind their 
 eyes, in face of his tranquillity, although past experiences 
 of this deceptive disease almost killed their hope. But his 
 genial, healthful nature, under the inspiration of new affec- 
 tions, and the care of friends and physician, triumphed over 
 death, and began to look forth at the world again. 
 
 " Monday, June 29. Went down to Salem. Found M 
 
 there. Had a delightful time. Saw no one out of the family 
 except Mrs. Foote. . . . Edward [the doctor] is decided in the 
 opinion that I must not preach this winter. We are thinking 
 
 some of a farm, M and I. I find I have gained two and a 
 
 half pounds. The weather has been very pleasant. I am very 
 easily fatigued. Sometimes I am encouraged with the hope of 
 keeping up in Salem, and sometimes I am discouraged. Dr. Pea- 
 body preached here Sunday. Staid with us. He says perhaps 
 I can go back to Salem with one sermon a day, a plan which he 
 thinks good for both pastor and people. July 13. Went to 
 Keene. Sent from there my letter of resignation to the parish at 
 Salem." 
 
 In taking leave of Salem, it is desirable to have some 
 testimonial to the young preacher's work there, from other 
 denominations ; and fortunately we have it in a letter from 
 Professor, formerly Rev., James M. Hoppin, pastor of the 
 Orthodox Congregational Church in Salem, from which we 
 have the privilege of quoting : 
 
 " Although our paths did not go along together, Mr. Lowe and 
 myself met in social and philanthropic relations; we were, I be- 
 lieve, true friends; and his memory certainly belongs to some of 
 my most cherished recollections, at a period of life spent, when 
 both of us were young men, in similar professional labors and stud- 
 ies in the peaceful old city of Salem, Mass. His example has 
 been of essential service to me, as to many others who were not 
 immediately connected with him by denominational ties. I re-
 
 NEW EVENTS. 247 
 
 member him as a most attractive man, as an almost unique man 
 in the gentleness and the simplicity of his nature. He had a 
 purity of spirit, as well as a breadth of charity, which, the older 
 I grow, I think more of because so rare, and which gave him a 
 quick discernment of the true and divine. He had an instinct, 
 I might say genius, for goodness; and he was a friend of all in 
 whom he thought he discovered the like impulse to do good. It 
 seemed to make very little difference with him what a man was 
 called ecclesiastically, if he were striving in the cormnon cause of 
 doing good. This made him a most lovable and loving man, while 
 at the same time there was ever to be recognized in his resolute 
 spirit and constant activity a real strength of character and vig- 
 orous individuality." 
 
 The letter to his parish expresses the regret that his 
 health requires a longer time of rest than he at first pro- 
 posed ; and he therefore tenders his resignation, showing 
 very plainly that it gave him great pain to do so. It may 
 have seemed that he was in haste to sever his connection 
 with them ; but the truth was, he had too much pride to be 
 willing to put himself in debt to any people, bj" letting them 
 wait long for him ; and he also felt that it would be injurious 
 for their interests. How hard it was for him to write this 
 letter we shall see : 
 
 " In Keene I had a few days of dejection after sending the letter, 
 but generally it was a happy visit Monday, Aug. 3. Went to 
 
 the beach with M , and found, as I hoped, our family there. 
 
 Mrs. Foote afterwards came." 
 
 Here comes in the last morsel from Mrs. Foote's diary, 
 like a little stone fitting into the checkered pavement of the 
 journal of life. 
 
 " Saturday, Aug 15, Hampton. I had a long talk with Charles. 
 It was sad to me. I realized more fully than I had ever done 
 before, how much he felt this destruction of his hopes as a minis- 
 ter. I realized, too, more than ever before, his noble spirit of self- 
 sacrifice, his utter unworldliness."
 
 248 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 " I was improving in health, but I went to Salem It was 
 rainy, and I got a severe relapse. A whole fortnight there, I was 
 worse than before. Great pain in side and shoulder, and I coughed 
 very much. I got pretty gloomy. Had thought of our going on 
 to Dr. Loring's farm, but now I fear I cannot live in Salem. 
 Went home, and soon felt better." 
 
 He is easily cheered, and the fine summer weather soon 
 showed its good effects upon him. The wedding-day at 
 Keene, N.H., was now fixed. 
 
 "The weather has been fine, and I have gained accordingly. 
 
 My sister G went to Keene on Wednesday. Father and 
 
 mother go Monday, and spend the night in Fitchburg on account 
 of mother's health Took a lesson to-day in book-keeping from 
 father, and feel that I have learned something valuable. . . . 
 
 " Sunday, Sept. 13. To-morrow I leave for the great event of 
 my life, which I anticipate on Wednesday. I have had at times 
 great misgivings when I have looked at the uncertain prospect 
 before me, and thought how serious a thing it is to take the hap- 
 piness of one so dear into my hands ; and sometimes, when feeling 
 ill and worn, my own feeling of joy and happiness is lost. But 
 the fortnight of quiet at home has set my fears at rest, and I have 
 come to have confidence in the power of love to make all smooth. 
 And now it is with feelings of tranquil, grateful joy that I go 
 
 to take M for my own, and give myself to her. Meantime 
 
 my own home never seemed more pleasant to me than now. The 
 thoughtful care and affection which surround me is what, more 
 than any thing, has guided me, and soothed and softened my heart. 
 May I never forget the love of my father's home, or cease to 
 return it with gratitude ! "
 
 CHAPTER XXVII. 
 
 LIFE ON A FARM. 
 1858. 
 
 The Long Parlor. The Furnishing. - Home Pictures. - The 
 Barn. The Stock. Notice to Quit. The Anniversaries. 
 Farewell to Pickman Farm. 
 
 E newly married pair started off in simple rural 
 -*- fashion in the little rockaway, with the white pony, 
 the family friend, amidst the congratulations of a circle of 
 beloved relatives, and took their way to the beautiful hills 
 of Berkshire, where they jaunted around from one town to 
 another, sometimes stopping at farmhouses, sometimes at 
 country inns, and arrived in Salem the first part of October. 
 As it was not considered prudent for the minister to preach, 
 they accepted the offer of two rooms on the Pickman farm in 
 the neighborhood, where, it was thought, the fresh life among 
 the cattle would be. of advantage to his health. The farm 
 was in the possession of Dr. and Mrs. George B. Loring, 
 and possessed many attractions. The excellent farmer and 
 his wife, who managed the place, received them as boarders, 
 giving them a separate table in their own apartments. A 
 joint diary of events was begun the latter part of the winter, 
 and it fell to his part to describe the place. We quote from 
 his journal : 
 
 " April 8, 1858. I glance around at our pretty room, lighted by 
 the open fire, and think of the hen-coop Dr. Loring and I are 
 building ; and the prospect of recording our occupations and enjoy-
 
 250 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 ments is very pleasant. The decision we have arrived at is, that I 
 
 shall jot down the particulars of our situation, and M begin 
 
 to keep the journal of our daily life. First of all must be the 
 description of the house we inhabit, and especially our own par- 
 ticular rooms. No little thought and labor have been wrought 
 into the arrangement of them : as, in works of art, the greatest ease 
 and naturalness is the result of the most patient care and study, 
 and what seems to be the almost spontaneous production of genius 
 has in its creation required sleepless nights and toilsome days; 
 so this parlor in which I write, though to an observer it might 
 seem that no other order of things would be possible, that every 
 article is just adapted to its particular place, and that they must 
 almost have arranged themselves, in reality is the embodiment 
 of many a consultation, and of much ingenious contrivance and 
 design. Hardly a picture, or an article of furniture, but has been 
 placed in many a position in the room before it was finally settled 
 in its present place ; and each has occasioned a separate glow of sat- 
 isfaction in the arrangers, as the effect of it was seen in the place 
 where they decided that it should remain. 
 
 " Rather dreary the room looked when we first came out to look 
 at it, all bare of furniture as it was ; but its capacities were ap- 
 parent then, and the sunny front windows gave promise of many 
 a smiling day. . . . The dimensions of the room are 17 X 21 feet, 
 and 8 feet in height. Directly through the centre, from front 
 to rear, a great beam runs across the ceiling, giving a decidedly 
 old-fashioned look to the room. A wooden wainscoting goes 
 round the room, about 3 feet high from the floor, leaving, there- 
 fore, when the doors and windows are deducted, not much clear 
 papered surface of wall. What there is of this, however, displays 
 the earliest trace of our transforming skill. It was the conception 
 
 of Mrs. L , that the old paper that covered the room should be 
 
 taken off, and that we ourselves should put on a new one. It was 
 a hard job for us, but successfully achieved, a pretty white- 
 figured paper, nothing could be better as a ground for pictures, 
 and a graceful green and gold border along the top. Specimens of 
 both are preserved in the red box. . . . To begin now the descrip- 
 tion by detail. Beginning now with the eastern side, there is first 
 the door leading into the great dining-room, where my bookcases 
 are, and where, during the past winter, Dr. Loring had his dinner 
 for the agricultural gentlemen, to which I was invited. . . . Next to
 
 LIFE ON A FARM. 251 
 
 this dining-room door comes the panelling of what was perhaps 
 once a door to the closet which now belongs to the dining-room ; 
 though perhaps it was only made to resemble the door, in order to 
 correspond with the other side of the stove. Then comes the 
 wooden mantel-piece. . . . Above it hangs the picture belonging 
 
 to M 's brother H , which we are keeping for a while. 
 
 [Picture once belonging to Washington in the house at Cam- 
 bridge.] The light shines on it finely in the afternoon; and many 
 a time this winter I have sat after dinner by the fire in my green 
 easy-chair, enjoying the winter landscape of that frozen lake, the 
 bare old trees towering up into the clear sky, the well-arranged 
 lights and shadows from the moon just rising across the lake, and 
 the group of hunters behind the log by their camp-fire. I wonder 
 to myself if the old bear got safely over the ice, or whether the 
 man that is following him succeeded in catching him as a reward 
 for his cold tracking of him through the woods. ... At the side 
 of our open coal-fire are the appurtenances of shovel and tongs, 
 etc., and a pair of bellows that never are used, a brass-handled 
 brush that twists round and plagues one whenever it is touched, 
 and a holder made of handsome pink and green silk. It seemed 
 to me too handsome and delicate to be used for taking the blower 
 off, and I was frequently rebuked for taking a piece of newspaper 
 
 instead, till M one day, in using it herself, burnt a hole in it 
 
 with the hot handle of the blower; and now she sees the wisdom 
 of my prudent care. In front of the stove is our comfortable rug, 
 
 which M brought from Keene. On the other side of the 
 
 mantel-piece is the closet. . . . The lunch is generally found in 
 the tin box which we bought to keep the remainder of our wedding- 
 cake in. ... Our stove during Mrs. T 's [the farmer's wife] 
 
 illness got rather rusty; and I found some black lead, and tried to 
 polish it up. I made poor work of it, and since then have had no 
 occasion to repeat the job. Our custom of keeping good things in 
 the closet has lately proved attractive to the mice. We have set 
 
 a trap, and caught eight of the intruders. M felt badly to 
 
 have the little creatures killed, but became reconciled when she 
 saw the keen relish with which the old cat devoured them, and 
 considered that this was really the mouse's appointed end. . . . 
 One feature of the eastern end of the room we noticed when we 
 papered the walls; viz., that it is all panelling, and there is not 
 one inch of papered surface on the whole. ... At the first
 
 252 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 window M has her plants. At first they were not a very 
 
 beautiful collection. The japonica, which is the most preten- 
 tious of them, had a promising bud on it; but it dropped off. The 
 ivy-plants gave no signs of growth. The lemon-tree was too spin- 
 dling, and sparing of leaves, to excite much admiration. A pretty 
 
 mignonette started by Hatty P in a little green pot gave 
 
 us fragrance for a while; but an unlucky upsetting of the pot 
 disturbed it, and it wilted and died. These constituted our winter 
 flora. They were carefully watered every day after dinner, and 
 put near the fire at night. For a long time we kept them on the 
 floor by the window, but finally the old rockaway seat was brought 
 in and set up; and, when they were placed upon it, we thought we 
 had effected a decided improvement. But I made at length a 
 shelf, and the plants had a second promotion. At the same time 
 
 were added a verbena and a heliotrope. On M 's little rustic 
 
 table is the pot in which my German friends sent me a lily of the 
 valley in Halle. It has now a little daisy in it. The ivies have 
 taken a start now, and we are not ashamed of our flower-window. 
 Between the window and the door is the engraving from Dresden, 
 called 'Christ Geburt;' and also my round black-walnut table, 
 with knick-knacks on it, especially the carved Swiss vase, which 
 from its delicacy, and proneness to tip over, causes us many a start. 
 Over the table is the 'Theologia' of Raphael given me by Mrs. 
 P of Salem, and under that is the likeness of Mr. E Pea- 
 body. In the corner of the room is my study-table. The desk 
 and my green-leather chair are on the side towards the door; so 
 that, as I sit, I have the front window on my left. I generally sit 
 
 here (besides the times of my writing) when M is out riding 
 
 Flora, or driving alone to town, so as to see her when she comes 
 
 along the road. On the front side of the room is Hatty P 's 
 
 picture of the dog's head, and on the other side is the Spanish 
 painting of St. Joseph, our wedding present from our brother 
 
 H . In the centre space between the two windows is M 's 
 
 large Murillo; and in the space between the window and the corner 
 is the copy of Correggio's Madonna, done in Spain. These three 
 oil-paintings give a rich effect and air of elegance to the apart- 
 ment. Under the large picture is the piano. The people of the 
 house are all of them fond of music, and are often listening in the 
 
 dining-room while M plays and sings. In the way of music 
 
 M has been trying to teach me to sing the bass to a few
 
 LIFE ON A FARM. 253 
 
 pieces, such as ' Stars of the Summer Night,' and ' Nearer, my 
 God, to Thee. ' Then comes the large green arm-chair from Keene, 
 and behind it the portfolio of engravings, the atlases, etc. That 
 window looks out upon the orchard and hillside. There one of us 
 looks for the other coming home by the short cut from the turn- 
 stile by the road. ... It was a great joy to find we could fit my 
 book-cases into the room, covering up two useless windows, and 
 keeping the cold out. Between them the ' what-not ' fitted to a 
 charm. Above it is the picture of St. Jerome, and the German 
 castle by moonlight. In a little space is the little cone-frame and 
 moss-work made by mother under the picture of the ' Three Fates.' 
 In another corner is the bronze vase from Mrs. P , the photo- 
 graph of father, and the engraving of Michael Angelo. This com- 
 pletes the circle of the parlor. On the centre-table is M 's 
 
 green table-cover, with the hop-vine border, and my solar lamp 
 which I had in New Bedford. It has done famously, though we 
 have tried it with the cheapest oil. (That pretty dear this season, 
 ninety cents ) . . . On the two sides of this table are the two 
 easy-chairs of ' marm and sir.' There they sit, the two, by even- 
 ing or by day, reading sometimes, and sometimes one is working, 
 and the other making lamp-lighters. Sometimes it has happened 
 that ' the other ' has been fast asleep, while ' the one ' was quietly 
 composing a poem. The old cat regards the green arm-chair as 
 her special property, and maybe the real possessors are too indul- 
 gent for their own interests. . . . Our table at morning and night 
 looks beautifully with our red and brown cloth and silver set; and, 
 as to the eatables, we are never ashamed to ask at a venture at 
 any time a visitor to stay and take a meal with us. ... One of 
 
 the pleasantest hours of the day is that just after tea, when M 
 
 is washing up the tea-things with her little blue tub (which has re- 
 placed the broken bowl, on which thirty-seven and a half cents 
 went to nothing), arid her little mop and towel, while I am sitting 
 by the fire watching her, or looking at the newspaper just brought 
 out from Salem. Father keeps me pretty well supplied with news- 
 papers from home; and we take ' The Salem Gazette,' and ' Chris- 
 tian Register,' and 'Inquirer' for ourselves. 
 
 ..." Our chamber has two front windows, and one side win- 
 dow which looks out on the yard. Here M can sit and look 
 
 out upon the pleasant view. There is the big willow-tree with its 
 spreading branches, often with a horse and carriage fastened to
 
 254 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 it; the pump, where Margaret and Michael are often seen pump- 
 ing water, and where I take our carriage to wash it; the tall, 
 slender elm which the cats like to climb, on which I placed this 
 spring a hollow tile for the blue-birds; the shed, where are gen- 
 erally the milk-cart and wagon, and sometimes Dr. Loring's car- 
 riage. Next the shed is an old apple-house, which I cleared out 
 and appropriated for our own carriage-house : next is the tool- 
 house. The barn stands on the side opposite the chamber-window; 
 and, when its great doors are open, we can see from here all that 
 is going on within. In morning the sun streams in at this win- 
 dow, lighting up the entry-door with its first gleams; and at sunset 
 the front window gives the most beautiful prospect of the western 
 
 News came in an indirect waj- that the owners might wish 
 to occupy the house the coming summer ; but the tenants 
 were so charmed with their home, that they did not willingly 
 give credit to it ; and so the journal goes on : 
 
 " The Stock. First of all ought to come the turkeys, because 
 they have afforded us constant amusement. When we came, there 
 were eighteen of them. They strutted about the yard; and we 
 could watch them from the chamber-window moving about, pick- 
 ing at one another in little combats, and exhibiting a variety of 
 action which it was interesting to study. When we went out, they 
 would generally answer our salute with a gobble, gobble, gobble, 
 so perfect and simultaneous, that we could never ascertain that 
 there was any leader; and it was probably a spontaneous action, 
 natural to the social disposition of the turkey. They were gener- 
 ally separated in two distinct groups; the two sexes being by 
 themselves, like young men and women at a first evening-party. 
 At night they all roosted in the red-maple tree by the kitchen- 
 door. It was amusing to see them take their places on it. They 
 were often an hour in getting settled, stretching their long necks 
 up towards it a great while before they could make up their minds 
 to try and fly up. And sometimes, failing to hit the branch, they 
 would tumble off, and save themselves from a too precipitous de- 
 scent by a noisy flight, and flapping down into the yard. One by 
 one the poor turkeys have disappeared, till now there are only six 
 hens and eight gobblers about the premises. The fate of the lost
 
 LIFE ON A FARM. 255 
 
 ones has been that which is usual to turkeys. Only two were any 
 way distinguished, one by appearing on the table when the next 
 agricultural dinner came off, a noble-looking creature weighing six- 
 teen pounds; the other was sick, and put in the boiler-house, where 
 a skunk killed him." 
 
 We are rather surprised that he does not say any thing 
 about the cattle in the barn. He probabl}' had not got to 
 them in his journal, when rumors of a necessaiy departure 
 broke up his Pickman-farm records. It was a fine sight to 
 walk up and down the long barn, and see a hundred cattle, 
 some of them of beautiful breeds, standing along in rows, 
 while their warm breath softened the winter air. The expe- 
 rienced farmer Mr. T , as his eye glanced upon them, 
 
 could tell in a moment, from their languid air, whether any 
 cow had been neglected, and would call an unfaithful man 
 to an account, ordering fresh pails of water. To him and 
 his wife the tenants owed many thanks for their unwearied 
 attention to their comfort. The young minister had his blue 
 frock made like the farmer's ; and his lithe figure beside the 
 farmer's tall frame, as the two went round together, gave 
 animation and life to the winter scene. 
 
 But these idyllic days were to come to an end, yet only 
 to ripen for a year more into another stage of the same kind 
 of life, before the minister began the work of a parish again. 
 We take up the last jottings at the farm : 
 
 " Sunday, May 27, 1858. I am alone this afternoon in our 
 dear old parlor, probably the last afternoon I shall ever spend 
 here; since to-morrow we expect to dismantle it, and move to our 
 new home." 
 
 We must put in a word here to saj*, that, when the tenants 
 found themselves obliged to leave the farm, they cast their 
 eyes around, and saw the chimnej'S of an old gable-roofed 
 house across the meadows, sitting close upon the shore, unoc- 
 cupied, and yet cheerful and homelike in its aspect. Through 
 the aid and sympathy of their brother-in-law, Dr. Peirson
 
 256 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 of Salem, overtures were made to the owners, who were 
 pleased to have the ancestral place occupied ; and so all the 
 arrangements were made, and the tenants at the farm were 
 about entering upon the new sphere of householders. The 
 health of the minister was not yet sufficiently established for 
 a field of work ; and this was only a gradual change, intro- 
 ducing the married pair to a little more responsibility and 
 freedom, yet preserving the same ideal and simple features 
 of life which had so charmed them at the farm. We go on 
 with the journal : 
 
 "The past week has been an interesting one. Monday we 
 drove to Boston, and we had there two rich days. We were at 
 
 my sister M 's in Cambridge Monday night; and Tuesday we 
 
 attended the Unitarian Association meeting and the festival, both 
 of them delightful meetings. It was hard for us to come away 
 from the anniversary; but we were needed here, and so drove down 
 by moonlight after the festival, arriving here after all in the house 
 were abed and asleep. The frost has probably made an end of 
 my fine tomato-plants and the early corn. Our new house-maid 
 
 Joanna is with us already, and she and M have made a carpet 
 
 for the dining-room. The carpets are all down, and to-morrow we 
 move. But, as I sit here now, the ardor which has so engrossed 
 me with the new house and home as to make me forget for the 
 past fortnight that I ever cared for this, seems to be quenched for 
 the hour ; and I confess that a sort of homesickness comes over me 
 at the idea of leaving this place, where we have enjoyed so much, 
 and of stripping the room which we have taken so much delight 
 in ornamenting. So now, with real regret, good-by to this pleas- 
 ant home. And even though it may be, that, absorbed with the 
 fresher interests of our new home, I may not in this journal take 
 up again the broken thread of my description of this, and finish 
 my account of the premises, the barns, and stock, yet I am sure 
 we shall both look back with unmingled pleasure upon our stay at 
 the Pickman Farm."
 
 CHAPTER XXVIII. 
 
 MILLSIDE. 
 1859. 
 
 Description of Place. Free Life. Farming 1 . Journals. Par- 
 ish Committees. Visits of Friends. 
 
 WE find the journal in this new home, so far as his part 
 was concerned, rather scanty ; and, in fact, neither 
 of the occupants seem to have been any more prompt in 
 their records than they were at the Pickman Farm. As the 
 time of their probable stay grew shorter in both places, they 
 were touched with regret that they had not resolved sooner 
 to give some pencillings of a life which could not be re- 
 peated ; and so the fragmentary diary was begun again at 
 the last moment. 
 
 "Millside, Feb. 11, 1859. M has given in this journal the 
 
 first impressions of the gable-roofed house by the mills, and the 
 railroad and the sea, on that April day when it loomed up at 
 the dark period when we were groping for a home. I don't like 
 to go over in detail the various perplexities and annoyances and 
 delays experienced in getting the house ready for our occupying. 
 I remember the cold, dreary evening, May 3, when, having 
 worked very hard, we finally, at seven o'clock P.M., came over 
 with our last load to deposit it in the house, with the help 
 of our Joanna. No beds up, no fires bunt, with a dreary pros- 
 pect for the night. Michael, however, appeared with the carryall 
 
 from Salem, and a message from E and E that they 
 
 would never forgive us if we refused to come and spend the night 
 comfortably there. We were stubborn for a while, but finally
 
 258 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 came to terms, and had a good rest in their dear home, and woke 
 up refreshed to think of our own home now first to be enjoyed. 
 ... I pass over pretty hurriedly the proceedings of the sum- 
 mer in getting fairly established. There was work enough to 
 do. Every thing seemed dilapidated without the house. How- 
 ever, after a while, we got fixed in a measure; and a pretty 
 home it was. So everybody said, as well as we; and all the Mar- 
 bleheaders and others, who, in passing, had known the place for 
 years, opened their eyes as they went by, and said they never knew 
 how pretty the place was before. The farm-work, it must be con- 
 fessed, went rather hard at first. Patrick came in the morning 
 and evening to mow; and I, with a little help occasionally, made 
 and got in all my hay. I shall have nearly half of it left after 
 having kept Flora on it all winter. My potato-patch, planted with. 
 Davis Seedlings, Jackson Whites, New- York Mercers, Eastport She- 
 nangoes, and Giddings Seedlings, did famously until the rot came; 
 and then I only saved about as many as I originally bought for 
 seed. Squashes, tomatoes, and corn fared better. The hens did 
 famously. I had eight, and during most of the summer we had 
 from five to eight eggs a day. So much for farming. The car- 
 pentering and painting were no slight labor, and kept me a little 
 
 over-tired (needlessly), and M uneasy about me a good deal 
 
 of the time. These were the only drawbacks. The summer was 
 fine, our situation lovely, and every thing as favorable as possible. 
 The daily drive to Salem with Flora and the rockaway, the occa- 
 sional calls from Salem friends, visits from my father, mother, and 
 
 sisters, Miss C. K of Salem, Professor S , uncle S of 
 
 Keene, etc., made it sufficiently varied and pleasant." 
 
 The longing to preach grew upon him as soon as his health 
 improved, and we find him once more narrating parish expe- 
 riences. 
 
 " Feb. 14, 1859. I have been away preaching since I wrote the 
 last. I go almost every Sunday now, wherever I can preach half a 
 day. This time I have been to New Bedford. I staid at Mrs. 
 
 S 's, my old home, and ha'd a charming time. Returning 
 
 Monday morning, Mr. T of Somerville notified me that the 
 
 society voted me a call the day before. . . . This afternoon Mrs. 
 R- S of Salem came, and staid to tea ; also Dr. P and
 
 HILLSIDE. 259 
 
 Ellen. . . . Tt is too late for me to continue to-night any descrip- 
 tion of our life at Millside." 
 
 Here his journal of Millside breaks off abruptly. Over- 
 tures from parishes were tempting to a man who loved to 
 work, who also needed, as a minister, to have his own place 
 to work in, and who was never contented with the prospect 
 of preaching about from parish to parish ; although opportu- 
 nities were never lacking, and he was always cordially 
 received wherever he went. It was amusing sometimes to 
 see him receiving these delegations in the shape of stand- 
 ing-committees. "We remember once his holding conclave 
 by the old well-stoop with a dignified body of men who had 
 surprised him, he dressed in an old-fashioned white linen 
 jacket which had belonged to one of the grandfathers of the 
 family. His naturally youthful appearance was increased by 
 this style of dress, so that the scene was quite ludicrous. 
 
 In order not to lose the thread of these idyllic days, we 
 shall be obliged to make use of the wife's journal here and 
 there to fill in the blanks. 
 
 ''July 12, 1859. The waning hours always seem brighter at 
 the last, and so our hearts are growing tender towards the dear 
 little farm where we have lived for a year and a half so happily. 
 We must find time to make a journal of these last weeks here, 
 that we may have a hasty picture at least of our simple and free 
 life by the sea and orchard, to recall amid the more busy scenes 
 of the future." 
 
 This shows that the minister had made up his mind to 
 accept some of the invitations extended to him. 
 
 " To begin with the day, early in the morning, before we were 
 seated at the breakfast-table, some one of the household noticed 
 
 a little boat approaching; and, as Mr. and Mrs. A of Salem 
 
 had been promising a morning visit, we got the spy-glass, and 
 found they were in the coming boat. We met them at the shore ; 
 and, with the appetite gained by rowing, they seemed to enjoy the 
 fresh mackerel which we had caught from the bridge in front of
 
 260 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 our house. After breakfast the two gentlemen went out a short 
 distance in the boat, and fished for mackerel: the whole harbor 
 seemed alive with them. . . . We remained at home, took baths, 
 and sat out of doors. In the P.M. we all went into town, and the 
 
 A s brought us back in their boat. We had a delightful sail; 
 
 and, as we came around by the ' Pine Hill ' and the coves, the moon 
 appeared almost full above the trees. ... July 19. Had a visit 
 
 from Mrs. C of Pepperell, and our dear niece, M. T . 
 
 C went up to-day to divinity visitation-day, and saw the min- 
 isters, and seemed to have a very pleasant time. His face is 
 brown, and his hair stylishly cut by his amiable cousin K. 
 
 W ; and he really looks very well. M. T and I took our 
 
 dinner on Pine Hill with Sprig, the dog. The harbor was on one 
 side with Salem and Marblehead, the open sea on the other, and 
 all around us cedars and pines, running vines, and old rocks. We 
 enjoyed very much this glow of nature on a summer day. July 20. 
 
 A dull, doggish day. Little M is sleeping soundly after her 
 
 picnic. Mr. J. Lowe drove down to-day. C goes up again 
 
 to meet his class at Cambridge. We shall enjoy going about with 
 C 's father and his new horse and buggy. Friday, 22. To- 
 night at tea-time there was a knock at the porch-door. C 
 
 went to the door, and who should appear but T y, his old col- 
 lege-friend, who had taken pains to come out to Millside to pass 
 the night with us. We hope we shall see more of him. in the 
 future. Saturday. This morning we found Mr. J. Lowe, who 
 was with us at night, missing, horse, buggy, and owner all gone. 
 He foresaw that we should oppose his going ; and being anxious to 
 be at home, as was natural on Saturday night, he resolved to take 
 an early start. He gave us a nice drive down to Nahant to see 
 the regatta. 
 
 " Friday, 29. Took a fine bath this morning, although the 
 water was cold. Afterwards went to ride horseback round the 
 
 beautiful oak-covered knoll in South Salem. C caught a 
 
 dozen pretty little mackerel in the harbor near us, which we had 
 for dinner. The little things come up here in shoals, being fright- 
 ened by the larger fish; and we, instead of giving them protection, 
 catch them and eat them. This is another of the attractions 
 offered by Millside, to be able to catch such delicious little fish at 
 your own door, and eat them, or carry them to your friends. They 
 are so fresh, and entirely different from the strong-flavored larger
 
 HILLSIDE. 261 
 
 mackerel of the market. . . . To-morrow C preaches at Som- 
 
 erville. Aug. 4. To-day there has been a grand picnic of the 
 Universalist Society at the Pine Hill in front of us. It was a 
 beautiful sight to see the crowds pouring up on to the grounds, 
 and the train of cars coming and going, crowded with young and 
 old. That hill is certainly a rare place, and worthy of being the 
 merry-making spot of the young and happy, as is the case when 
 
 every summer comes round. 6th. Last night Mr. F. M and 
 
 H took tea with us. ... How much we missed our beloved 
 
 friend, Mrs. Foote, who would have delighted in this . . . spot! 
 
 M staid over night, and this morning we took a sea-bath 
 
 before breakfast. C took her home with the beach-horse, 
 
 and I accompanied them on Flora. Poor Flora! her knees are 
 still sore where I barked them (as the man said) the other day. 
 She fell down when I was driving. I must keep a tighter rein on 
 her. She is losing her youth and prime. I rode another horse 
 one day, and was struck with Flora's superior breeding and refine- 
 ment. The rockaway, which we took our wedding journey in, 
 has been smartened up for the new parish. 8th. To-night the 
 
 K s came from Beverly to tea. Just as they were driving off 
 
 with their little, fast horse, the A 's boat came in sight. They 
 
 had up a sail, and looked very prettily. They spent an hour with 
 us. They are going soon to Nova Scotia to spend a month. We 
 should miss them much if it were not that we are going away 
 ourselves. An Englishman, a real tar, came here this morning 
 with two or three pieces of silk to sell, Mandarins from the West 
 Indies he called them. ' I swear to ye, madam,' he said, ' they 
 
 will wear longer than your teeth.' A. P , who was with me, 
 
 remarked aside, that that was not saying much nowadays. When 
 I said ' No,' he turned away with atragic air. . . . llth. To-day 
 
 A. P and I went down to the beach, and called at the B s. 
 
 We saw some of the most exquisite birds there that I ever ima- 
 gined in the tropical woods." . . . 
 
 We have given these fragments of the other journal to 
 complete a little more the picture of this simple and yet 
 unique little home by the sea. Being on the road to Marble- 
 head, a great deal of small traffic was going on ; and hardly 
 a day passed that merchandise was not brought to the door 
 by some quaint, original man fresh from the sea, or at least
 
 262 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 marked with the flavor of these ancient seaports. Friends 
 were often accustomed to drive or walk out from Salem ; and 
 such is the genial tendency of simple countiy life, that many 
 who perhaps would never have been at their table in town, 
 would sit down after a long walk, and take a cup of tea, and 
 enjoy the freedom in contrast to the restrictions of spacious 
 homes and many servants. But, as we have said before, the 
 preacher was uneasy without a parish : the invitation to Som- 
 erville was accepted, and the last days were approaching. 
 The journal at Hillside closes here. 
 
 The parish in Somerville offered advantages to a delicate 
 man which larger places could not do. The low suburbs of 
 the town were not prepossessing to the passer-by on the rail- 
 waj'-train : but both Spring and Winter Hills were beautifully 
 situated, commanding surprising views of Boston, Cam- 
 bridge, Arlington, Medford, etc. ; and the air was much 
 dryer than in any of the towns around Boston. The parish 
 was harmonious ; the long distances made it undesirable to 
 have an afternoon service ; the people were cordial, and not 
 exacting of their minister ; the nearness to Cambridge and 
 Boston was an advantage ; and the prospect for the future 
 seemed bright and encouraging, promising, without a sacri- 
 fice of health, a career of usefulness and happiness.
 
 CHAPTER XXIX. 
 
 ANOTHER PARISH. 
 
 1850-1860. 
 
 The New Home. The People. Sermon-writing. Convention. 
 Sunday-school Address at Newton. Paper before the 
 South Middlesex Ministerial Association at Cambridge. 
 
 THIS chapter opens with the minister in his new home. 
 He turns back, however, with a longing, to the old 
 one, describing the leave-taking, etc., in his journal, which 
 we will quote a little from in order to keep hold of the thread 
 of our narrative : 
 
 " Someroille, Nov. 6, 1859. We have been a whole month in 
 our new home; but those blank leaves have been left with the 
 expectation that our memories would sometimes bring up Millside 
 again, and that some record would be inserted of our final depar- 
 ture. Situated as we were, with the growing interests of our 
 parish, and the oversight of our new house as it drew near comple- 
 tion, with the necessity of coming often to Somerville, it is not 
 surprising that the charm of Millside should have rather tapered 
 off, and finally merged into the longing to have over the dreaded 
 experience of a move." 
 
 We must add a few words here, to say that he had found 
 it difficult to procure a satisfactory house in Somerville : he 
 was assured that building was attended with no risk in that 
 community ; and he therefore planned himself a convenient 
 house, bought an attractive piece of land at a low rate, ruled 
 his head carpenter and workmen with a firm hand, had his 
 eye on every part, made them alter when unfaithful in work,
 
 264 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 kept the builder strictly to his contract, and, when the man 
 declared pathetically at the end that he had made nothing, 
 gave him a present of some money, as an act of kindness, 
 not allowing extortion from him, as is often the case, from 
 want of calculation on the part of the builder. The house 
 was roomy, pleasant, with an excellent foundation ; but much 
 money was saved in the finishing off and ornamentation 
 of the inside. It was, in fact, considered rather a marvel of 
 success by his brother ministers who saw it at that time. 
 We go on with the journal. 
 
 " Nov. 6. For several weeks our time was occupied in packing, 
 and making calls in Salem. Only occasionally, when a warm day 
 came, the charms of the orchard and slope and sea came up, with 
 the pleasant feeling that here had been our first real home. There 
 have happened many things which we shall always like to recall. 
 The bathing, when we used to run across the road in our wet cos- 
 tumes to dodge the passing carriages ; E and her babies coming 
 
 out from Salem with Gypsy and the carryall, and showing little 
 
 K the chickens and the lambs; the green bench under the 
 
 apple-tree, where I wonder we didn't sit more to look across at 
 Beverly and the vessels in the harbor, these are all pleasant pic- 
 tures for us. The tumble-down barn and out-buildings, to be 
 sure, appear rather to disadvantage when I compare them with the 
 snug conveniences I have now; and I shouldn't care to go back 
 to the cumbersome door, and rickety stall, and far-off pump, and 
 cluttered floor. Two furniture- wagons brought part of our goods ; 
 and Flora and Gypsy harnessed together as a span, one white, 
 and one jet black, brought us, with a host of little things left 
 behind. It was rather hard to have our last look at Hillside while 
 tired with work and our unsettled condition. . . . Never again 
 shall we see it as it was; though I cannot help predicting, that, 
 with its beauty of situation, the place may be transformed into a 
 finer country-seat. Now good-by to Millside, and long live the 
 memory of its pleasant retreat! " 
 
 In order to begin the narration of events in the minister's 
 new home, we shall be obliged to quote again from the part- 
 ner's journal.
 
 ANOTHER PARISH. 265 
 
 "Sunday P.M., Oct. 2. We had a comfortable room for the 
 
 night in our new home, thanks to C 's father, and H. P 
 
 of Salem, who were here already working for us. The bells rang 
 nine as we were about to retire for the night; and it was strange 
 and delightful to hear them beginning one after the other, spread- 
 ing more and more until they sounded from every region, deep, 
 light, high, and low, in Cambridge, Charlestown, Medfovd, Chel- 
 sea, Maiden, and Boston, and rang us to sleep. The morning 
 was foggy when we waked, but we felt like rising in an enchanted 
 place. The hills all around us, little cities, a thousand spires, 
 sacred and beautiful Mount Auburn, Bunker-hill Monument, and 
 old Boston with the State House sitting high and august, and the 
 brick walls of houses rising like a pyramid around it, and lastly 
 our little gem of a church on the hill, which seemed to look in at 
 the windows as if beckoning to the ministry of the Word. 
 
 " Sunday, Oct. 30. A whole month of care and solid work, 
 real solid work : but at last we are rewarded ; our home is put in 
 order, the things sit in their places with a look of repose. This 
 order in our little world around us straightens out our minds. 
 We begin to know what time to sit in an arm-chair and take a 
 book, what time to write a letter, to make a call, to muse by the 
 window, to work and rest. Order takes possession of our souls. 
 We are no longer slaves, driven by necessity and blind impulse to 
 work, work until all is done. We do that which best suits the 
 frame of our minds, which circumstances call forth, which duty 
 inspires. Happy they who can so live in freedom ! Pity for those 
 who toil mechanically day after day at the same thing, with no 
 interest, in order to earn their daily bread ! 
 
 " Our Sunday service was very unfortunate. The minister with 
 
 whom C exchanged failed to be on the spot. We know not 
 
 how to explain it. There we sat : the organ, that sure friend in 
 such cases, went on and on playing ; finally the choir rose, and 
 sang very well, ' Pray for the Peace of Jerusalem.' Then a pause : 
 heads went together. Finally Deacon Foster, with solemn step, 
 came round to me. I assured him that Mr. Lowe had done his 
 duty, and still hoped the minister would come. He informed the 
 congregation, and suggested that they should take up the collec- 
 tion for the Sunday-school library. That done, another pause. 
 He then called on a brother to go into the pulpit, who declined 
 on account of the weakness of his voice. He called then on Mr.
 
 266 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 C . The latter rose, and went into the pulpit, took the Bible, 
 
 read a chapter in a dignified and excellent manner. He then gave 
 out ' Old Hundred ' for all to sing, and the audience returned 
 home. Never have I seen a congregation behave better in such a 
 crisis, or a more efficient man come forward and officiate. I 
 
 felt very sorry for C that such a thing should occur ; but I was 
 
 much gratified at the indication which the scene gave me, of the 
 dignified character of our new parish. 
 
 " Nov. 7, 1859. Men at work still on house." 
 
 We find the next volume of his journal, which takes up 
 the narrative of his life in Somerville after an interval of a 
 year. 
 
 " Somerville, Sept. 2, 1860. It is just the beginning of our 
 parish year. We returned last Tuesday from Princeton, having 
 spent our vacation there and at Pigeon Cove. I wrote a sermon 
 Thursday on the duties of the parish, which I have preached 
 to-day. It contained a pretty strong allusion to the need of doing 
 something to the church-grounds." 
 
 We have said that this parish only required a half-day's 
 service, and that was one ground for his accepting the situa- 
 tion ; but we see, from his allusions to the P.M. service, that 
 he did have, for a part of the year, an afternoon service. 
 
 " They are a pleasant people, and I am glad to meet them again 
 after my absence. . . . We have begun our year quietly. . . . 
 The papers begin to report great political excitement, and to- 
 morrow there is to be a mass-meeting at Exeter. Read to-day 
 in 'Christian Examiner.' . . . Also in Michelet's ' L' Amour,' 
 a singular book, full of genius, undoubtedly true in much of the 
 portraiture of woman's inner life and experience, and of her sen- 
 sitive organization ; and yet it is to be hoped so far an exaggera- 
 tion, or a highly wrought picture, of woman's experience, as to 
 be even less true than the tame, prosaic conception of them which 
 men generally entertain. Such a book does not certainly heighten 
 the sense of the desirableness of life and its relations. Sept. 8. 
 Went to Boston. ... We are troubled about the place for the 
 autumnal convention. . . . To-day's papers contain the speech of 
 Gov. Andrew just nominated for governor. It is like what I had
 
 ANOTHER PARISH. 267 
 
 thought him to be, high-toned, and more than honorable, 
 Christian. 
 
 " Thursday, Sept. 6. ... Went to Salem. Talked with the 
 intelligent depot-master there. It is encouraging to see how ready 
 all are to respond to noble sentiments such as those uttered by 
 John A. Andrew at his nomination for governor mentioned in 
 journal yesterday. 
 
 " Sunday, Sept. 9. Very cold and rainy. In the evening C. 
 
 T and N. T came in. I have given a standing invitation 
 
 to the young men of the parish to call and see me the second Sun- 
 day of the month, and these two are the only ones almost who 
 have taken advantage of it. Tuesday, Oct. 9. Went to New 
 Bedford to convention. Whole thing very successful and pleasant. 
 Dr. Hedge's sermon was the great feature of the occasion. I met 
 many friends in New Bedford. Messrs. Hale, Walker, and I are 
 well satisfied, and the occasion has been worth all the trouble it 
 caused me; and I look back with pleasure upon the experience 
 connected with it, and especially the intercourse and associations 
 with the committee, and the friendship formed with them. I 
 pledged forty dollars from our society. Friday. The Prince of 
 
 Wales at Cambridge. M and I drove over, and saw him at 
 
 the entrance of the college-gate. The students cheered him. . . . 
 
 Oct. 20. At breakfast M suggested that I should make a 
 
 sermon out of this visit of the Prince." 
 
 The allusion to the fact that he pledged forty dollars from 
 his society to the Association shows us the change he effected 
 during his stay in Somerville, and also through his future 
 connection with the Association. This little society which 
 raised forty dollars, in subsequent years, without any con- 
 siderable increase in numbers, raised ten times that sum for 
 our general missionary work. 
 
 " I took up with M 's suggestion about a sermon, and sat 
 
 down, and had it ready before dinner-time. I don't know how 
 good it may be, but it gratifies my feeling of satisfaction at being 
 able to write a sermon in so short a time." 
 
 This sermon might be said to be the beginning of a dif- 
 ferent style of composition on his part. Hitherto he had
 
 268 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 written his sermons painfully, carefully elaborated them, 
 hunted up apt illustrations, and waited earnestl}- often for 
 the spirit to move him to an emotion of piety. Now he 
 looked more at his daily life, saw just what the business men 
 around him needed, what the mothers of families longed for, 
 what the young people ought to hear, to arrest them in their 
 thoughtlessness, or gently stimulate them in their best efforts. 
 The other kind of sermon, as a work of art, made up of 
 study and eloquent thought, we may say, was well suited to 
 attract and move a general audience, and is necessary, we 
 believe, to keep up the standard of a preacher's ability, and 
 extend his influence in other churches ; but he can afford, 
 at less sacrifice of time, to take up plain every-day questions 
 in his own pulpit in a clear and simple way. without the 
 fatigue of excessive study or research. When we observe 
 how the Protestant preachers abroad in France, all have 
 their associate pastors to supply their pulpits, and the Eng- 
 lish bishops their rectors, and the rector his curate, we mar- 
 vel how the New-England people should have been allowed 
 to put so much intellectual work upon one man, with their 
 three services on Sunday, and all their other demands. For- 
 tunately our minister was not over-taxed here ; and we shall 
 see, that, in this smaller parish, he breathed freer, and con- 
 fessed to an enjoj^ment in sermon-writing which he had 
 never experienced before. 
 
 " I have been busy with my address for Newton. Oct. 24. Con- 
 ventiou at Kewton. Every thing went off pleasantly. Speaking 
 good. My Sunday-school address was well received with most 
 gratifying expressions, and it was voted to have it published." 
 
 This Sunday-school address we find in a copy of "The 
 Christian Register ; " and, although our space will not allow 
 us to quote much from it, we will give one or two passages, 
 which seem to hit the demands of to-day as much as then. 
 In speaking of developing the element of faith in the child, 
 at first, rather than the critical faculty, "faith in a living,
 
 ANOTHER PARISH. 269 
 
 personal God, a moral law of right, and a future life," he 
 goes on in a liberal way to show that this early training does 
 not necessarily produce narrow or over-conservative minds. 
 He saj's, 
 
 ..." When these convictions of faith have been unfolded in 
 the proper period of childhood, they will ever remain ; and the sub- 
 sequent development is all in harmony with them, as we see is the 
 case in many of the leaders of free religious thought of the present 
 day. With minds impatient of error, or of restraint, following the 
 critical tendency of the age, they question every thing, and carry 
 their inquiries into the very deepest and holiest themes pertaining 
 to God and truth. Yet they never lose those deep, fundamental, 
 early-developed convictions of the soul. Such men may be scepti- 
 cal, but they can never be irreligious." 
 
 He speaks of the recent results of criticism, and the diffi- 
 culty often of harmonizing the Old Testament with science 
 or reason, and sympathizes with the perplexities of teachers 
 as to what course to take ; yet he regrets that the old Bible- 
 stories are really unknown to many children in our most cul- 
 tivated families. He says, 
 
 " When the reason has matured, so that questions begin to rise, 
 and doubts and difficulties appear, then, I say, by all means give 
 the reason scope I Do not try to cover up the difficulties, or skulk 
 out of the way ! Truth needs no such defending. But, before that 
 time comes, there is no occasion to force them upon the mind; and 
 the course I would urge is, not to regard these difficulties at all, 
 but to take the portions in question for the good teachings which 
 they contain." 
 
 He thinks we are too apt to judge of children's feelings 
 from our own stand-point in regard to the old Bible-stories. 
 Because they have lost some of their charm for us, it does 
 not prove that they are not suited to children, as they were 
 to the childhood of the race. He reminds us that we often 
 find uninteresting the novel or poem that fascinated our 
 youth. This proves nothing against the value of those
 
 270 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 books, but simply that our minds have changed. So with 
 our estimate of the Old Testament. He speaks very ear- 
 nestly, towards the close of his paper, of the respect for 
 authority, reverence for God, and confidence in the teach- 
 ings of Christ, which are so much more likely to be devel- 
 oped in the Sunday school than the home ; because the 
 teacher, from the respect which he or she inspires, can more 
 naturally lead the child to talk on religious subjects than 
 many parents in the home. 
 
 Here, again, in seeing that he had time and strength to 
 write and deliver this address, along with his other duties, 
 we perceive the advantage which he was deriving from a 
 change of situation. He had the freshness and quiet of a 
 country home when he needed stud}' or repose : he was near 
 Cambridge and Boston, and soon brought into connection, 
 not only with the Sunda3 T -school Society, but with an asso- 
 ciation of ministers in South Middlesex County, which he 
 valued all his life. Invitations to give essays before con- 
 ferences came in to him, and he was not so hard worked 
 that he had not time to grow. And this occasional outside 
 work re-acted with advantage upon his people ; for it fresh- 
 ened his mind, and enabled him to do better for them at less 
 cost to himself. 
 
 " Oct. 26. Went to Boston. On my return, stowed away a 
 load of hay, which, in my state of body, was no small work. . . . 
 I am on a committee of Sunday-school directors for ' The Sunday- 
 school Gazette.' ... I have in mind two ladies who I think will 
 aid the editor, and do the work well. ... Friday. Spent P.M. 
 in setting out blackberry-vines. Attended my first political meet- 
 ing. Every night now are torch-light processions, ' Lincoln Wide 
 Awakes,' etc. I feel hopeful about Lincoln's election. ... 
 Monday, Nov. 5. Made calls. The fireworks in the evening, all 
 around us, were beautiful. The whole campaign has been a most 
 interesting one. Except a few partisan papers, the spirit has been 
 friendly between the various parties. How the matter will termi- 
 nate is a source of great anxiety to many thousands of our citizens.
 
 ANOTHER PARISH. 271 
 
 A great nation's future is hanging on the results of a few hours. 
 Tuesday, Nov. 5. Election day. . . . The ' Wide Awakes ' were 
 out until twelve o'clock, waiting for news of the election. ... 
 Saturday. Setting out trees." 
 
 Man} 7 of these trees on the place had something more than 
 a horticultural value. Some of them were taken up in the 
 beautiful valle}* of Keene, in Exeter ; some came from the 
 grounds of friends in Somerville : and the place soon lost its 
 aspect of newness, and had quite the look of a pleasant par- 
 sonage. 
 
 ..." Tuesday. The Agassiz Museum was dedicated. I went 
 in time to hear Agassiz and Gov. Banks. The latter delighted all 
 by his sensible and eloquent speech. ... Nov. 24. Went to 
 New Bedford in exchange with Mr. Potter Staid at Mrs. S 's. 
 
 "Dec. 11. I have skipped a long interval, including our 
 Thanksgiving in Salem, etc. . . . Last Sunday preached at King's 
 Chapel. Rather enjoyed it. Yesterday, at J. Ware's, had a fine 
 association meeting, discussing the minister's duty in regard to 
 politics and the present crisis. . . . This evening had a second 
 preliminary meeting of young men at our house to form a debating 
 society. It was a pleasant and successful one. A constitution was 
 adopted, and I was chosen president. The debates are for next 
 Tuesday. The society promises well." . . . 
 
 This little debating society must have had an importance 
 then in the community which it could hardly claim now. 
 Such has been the wonderful growth of our suburban towns, 
 so many new interests have sprung up, art, literature, lan- 
 guages, the drama, are widening and engrossing young minds 
 so much, that the Church has harder, and yet we may say 
 simpler, work before her, to keep her children from forget- 
 ting God and the gospel of Christ. 
 
 "Jan. 25, 1860. Went with M last night to hear Peirce's 
 
 Lowell lecture (the second one), being on Potential Arithmetic." 
 
 Here follows quite an abstract of the lecture, and some 
 pen-and-ink illustrations. He had a great love of inathe-
 
 272 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 matics, and might have increased the good proficiency he 
 had at college, only his mind was turned to other things. 
 
 " The past few weeks have been very exciting on account of 
 political troubles. The whole nation disturbed by secession of 
 Southern States, and fears of general dissolution. . . . Our North- 
 ern section is full of warlike sentiment, with a minority ready to 
 sacrifice every principle for union and peace. . . . Yesterday an 
 attempt to hold an abolition meeting in Boston was broken up by 
 a mob, and even the most respectable citizens there are advocating 
 restriction of freedom of speech. Our ministers are generally (as 
 shown by their Fast-Day sermons) for firm adherence to principles 
 only ready to offer any conciliation consistent with this. . . . 
 Anderson, the commander of Fort Moultrie, has been the hero of 
 the day, in his defence of Fort Sumter against the seceders. We 
 are in danger of civil war. ... Saturday, 26. Made two calls 
 
 with M this morning, and one in the P.M. It is hard to get at 
 
 the people, living apart as they all do; and I miss very much the 
 degree of oneness and community of interest and action that there 
 is in the life of a compact place, whether village or small city. 
 People are only suburban. You cannot see the men except at 
 night. It is hard, then, to get at them. They cannot be got out 
 to lectures, etc. They hardly know each other, save in neighbor- 
 hoods, or as business connections unite them. At any rate, I feel 
 a great disadvantage in this sort of relation. Certainly, however, 
 there are offsets in favor of the situation for me. It is easy and 
 healthful labor, and I have every thing to make home pleasant." 
 
 Although it was expressly stated, when he accepted the 
 call at Somerville, that no afternoon service was desired or 
 advisable, he was fearful that some might be the losers, and 
 therefore kept it up a part of the year with great conscien- 
 tiousness ; although he often said that it was his devoted 
 personal friends who came to hear him, and not the outside 
 circle, which really needed most the preaching. The church 
 was then unsuited for an evening service, which the people 
 in later years have found so effective in drawing in the 
 wanderers. 
 
 " I have been reading * Recreations of a Country Parson,' which is
 
 ANOTHER PARISH. 273 
 
 entertaining and suggestive. . . . Monday, 28th. Went in P.M. 
 to Boston to attend directors' meeting of Sunday-school Society. 
 I am in hopes to rouse up more energy. Tuesday, 29th. Made 
 
 calls with M on Winter Hill. ... Sunday. Pleasant, but 
 
 bad walking. Afternoon service omitted. We have been very 
 
 sorry lately to hear that we are likely to lose the F s. Deacon 
 
 F is out of health ; will probably sell his place, and leave 
 
 town. The family will be a great loss to us. ... A busy week. 
 I am to read the essay before our association at Cambridge. . . . 
 Feb. 27. Attended school examinations. ... March 6. The 
 inauguration has been the engrossing topic, and seems to give 
 the people a little more confidence in the security of the country. 
 Boston hardly maintains her patriotic character. The merchants 
 there seem governed by regard for business interests, and show 
 less of the people's unselfish patriotic spirit than used to charac- 
 terize the city." 
 
 We find that the paper which he read at this time before 
 the Ministers' Association was on the subject of the famous 
 volume of " Essays and Reviews," by English scholars and 
 theologians. We can hardly realize now how much excite- 
 ment this book created. Attacks were made upon it by 
 leading Episcopal journals at home and abroad, and it was 
 vigorously defended by the "Westminster Review," etc. 
 The attacks, as well as the defence, we can see now were 
 narrow and crude ; but man}" honest Christians were much 
 troubled in their minds. The Episcopal critics, of course, 
 argued that the book was hostile to Christianity ; and the 
 "Westminster Review" played into their hands, by chuc- 
 kling over the sentiments of the book as not only ' ' contrary 
 to the canon, but to Scripture itself." A writer also in our 
 " North-American Review " heads his article " The Oxford 
 Clergymen's Attack on Christianity." 
 
 Our writer takes up first the essay of Dr. Temple on " The 
 Education of the World." Here we are startled to find, 
 that, so few years ago, intelligent Christians were horrified 
 at the idea advanced, that Greeks, Romans, Persians, Hin- 
 doos, etc., were being led along by the Providence of God
 
 274 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 through their early and imperfect religions, like the Jews. 
 The young essayist confesses that he was alwaj's of this way 
 of thinking : he never believed they were left in the dark 
 in religious darkness all this time; although he believes, 
 from their constitution and surroundings, their progress in 
 religion was slower than that of the Hebrews. He declares 
 that it seems profane to him to ask a follower of Confucius 
 or Buddha to accept the early Jewish law before be can re- 
 ceive Christianity, admirable as those laws were for the 
 childhood of the race. It would be a blunder, a sacrilege, 
 to force such men to throw up this earl} 7 training, to cut off 
 those stocks which should be grafted on to Christianity. 
 This was pretty radical in those days for a young man. 
 
 Dr. Temple goes on to assert, that, although the coming 
 of Christ was a momentous stage in the world's history, 
 there was no limit set to human progress after his time, and 
 continues to develop his idea. Our essayist takes up the 
 virulent and unfair critics, and exposes their injustice, as 
 where for instance they carp over such a fine passage as this 
 from Dr. Temple: "The Hebrews may be said to have 
 disciplined the human conscience, Rome the human will, 
 Greece the reason and taste, and Asia the spiritual imagina- 
 tion." In order to show how unjust are their charges 
 against Dr. Temple, as implj-ing that Christianity and the 
 Bible are obsolete, he quotes him as saj-ing that "While a 
 few highly educated men here and there may look upon the 
 Bible as a thing of the past, he, Dr. Temple, considers that 
 the immediate work of our day is the study of the Bible." 
 These local controversies are of no importance now, except 
 as they illustrate the aspect of the time ; and we pass by the 
 comments in this sermon, only taking up what exhibits the 
 attitude of the minister on these questions. 
 
 In alluding to the essay on Bunsen's "Biblical Re- 
 searches ' ' he finds some fault with parts of it, and avers 
 that some biblical criticism does immediate harm, but yet in 
 the end is for the interest of truth. He acknowledges that
 
 ANOTHER PARISH. 275 
 
 these severe critical studies are distasteful to himself, and 
 tend to injure the religious life. We quote his concluding 
 paragraph here. 
 
 " I cannot but think this critical study alone and of itself is of 
 singularly little worth. I feel, that, for the real understanding 
 of the Bible, I would give more for the opinion of a simple-minded 
 man of common sense and a warm, appreciative heart upon a thor- 
 ough reading of the Bible in his own language and with no other 
 help than is within the reach of all, than for most of the conclu- 
 sions of an acute philologist, who shall examine it merely in the 
 ordinary narrow system of critical research. Yet at the same 
 time the results of such research, when fully ascertained, are, in 
 their subsequent application, of the greatest use." . . . 
 
 In reviewing the third essay by Baden Powell, he goes 
 over the author's ground in regard to a belief in miracles ; 
 and, although he is not ready to agree with him in Ms treat- 
 ment of the question of the supernatural, he concedes one 
 point unhesitatingly, that these questions do not concern 
 morally the right or wrong, but simply truth or error. In 
 closing this part of his address, he says, 
 
 " I agree with the reviewer when he speaks severely of a cer- 
 tain sort of critical inquiry which begins with a predisposition 
 rather to find or invent difficulties than to clear them away. There 
 is, in our day, a frequent manifestation of a feeling fostering 
 peculiar ideas of enlightenment and progress, which make men 
 appear to d^ead nothing so much as to seem behind the times, 
 and willing to give up any thing, even though it might include 
 some sacred and vital truths, rather than incur the risk (of what 
 is deemed a monstrous reproach) of believing too much. I have 
 sometimes marvelled, when I have read the writings of some of 
 these, their wanton and seemingly exultant attacks on the Old 
 and New Testament, if they really mean what they seem to 
 imply, a desire to do away with the authority of that on which 
 the dearest hopes of man are based. But I find in this essay no 
 evidence of such a feeling : neither do I agree at all with those 
 who honestly, seeing difficulties themselves, decry as hypocrites 
 or cowards those who accept unwittingly and rest peacefully in 
 their faith. Our author only claims what in the name of truth
 
 276 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 no one can gainsay, that we ought to respect honest doubt, and, as 
 we love the cause of religion, not dogmatically insist on defend- 
 ing grounds which prove to be untenable." 
 
 " Sunday. The day was so pleasant, that I thought I must 
 have an afternoon service at home. Preached about the apostle's 
 course in regard to the fugitive slave." 
 
 This text from Philemon shows how ready he was to take 
 advantage of the questions of the day in order to keep the 
 attention of his people. The sermon did not probably take 
 up the slave question politically, although he did not hesi- 
 tate to do so when a fitting time required ; but it was rather 
 a friendly talk in regard to the relations of employer and 
 employed, setting forth the real liberality and Christian 
 humanity of the apostle Paul's character, in spite of the 
 limitations of his age. But these afternoon sermons do not 
 seem to have been given with much zest. He says, 
 
 " There were just twenty-five persons present. I confess I did 
 not enjoy the service, or do my part with any heart. I felt that 
 most of those who were there came from respect to me and the 
 church, and it was wasting my strength. I felt quite strained and 
 wearied, with the fear before me of losing the next day for work. 
 It was little in itself, but too much when added to my morning's 
 preaching. . . . We have now ten days of very trying weather; 
 and, to close all, a fall of snow has come, blocking us up more 
 than at any previous time this winter. This forenoon I could not 
 go out, and sat down to write a sermon. ... I have written 
 nearly twenty pages to-day, besides shovelling snow, and doing 
 other things." 
 
 Here ends the first portion of his journal in the new home 
 at Somerville. We have seen, that, although he missed 
 some of the social advantages of the compact parishes where 
 he had formerly lived, he found new stimulus and freedom 
 in the fresher atmosphere of a small suburban communit}-, 
 which had a good deal of the simplicity and repose of coun- 
 try life. It gave him also the great advantages offered by 
 Cambridge and Boston, and the society of his brother min- 
 isters all around.
 
 CHAPTER XXX. 
 
 CIVIL "WAR. 
 
 1861-1862. 
 
 Journey to Cincinnati. Exciting Scenes. Words to his Peo- 
 ple. Talk with Mr. Sparks. Major Anderson. War Ser- 
 mon. Visitation Day . Northern Defeat. Brave Words. 
 Death of a Relative. Committee Work at Home. Amer- 
 ican Unitarian Association. 
 
 A MONTH or two passes before he takes up his journal 
 -j^- again. Great events were happening in the country. 
 Men's private interests were put aside in the one absorbing 
 thought to save our country from bloodshed, or, if not, so 
 to comport ourselves as to preserve the Union, and at the 
 same time treat with moderation our erring Southern breth- 
 ren. But his journal will lead us on gradually to these mo- 
 mentous events. 
 
 " May 5, 1861. Since my last entry two eventful months have 
 
 passed, which I shall hardly try to record in full. . . . Dr. H 
 
 invited me to preach three Sundays in Cincinnati; and after due 
 
 deliberation we accepted, M and I, and started March 28. I 
 
 kept a little account of our visit in a diary. We returned amid 
 the excitement of the beginning of the war, reaching home April 
 19, the day again marked by the first shedding of blood. I 
 preached Sunday on the crisis. That Sunday was the trying day 
 of suspense, when we feared that Washington might be taken 
 before the morrow." 
 
 In order to see how his soul was tuned, and his heart beat
 
 278 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 high, to the affecting movements of the time, we must cast a 
 few glances at the sermon which he gave his people that 
 week of his return. 
 
 He begins by alluding to the momentous change which 
 had taken place since he was last with them, and the start- 
 ling events which had come upon them. Their government, 
 which they had thought would endure for an unlimited time, 
 had been assailed ; and whereas they had always looked 
 with indifference on Europe as a vast military camp, and 
 smiled at their own army as only needed for holiday specta- 
 cles, now they heard the booming of cannon, the beginning 
 of no puny disturbance, but of a fearful war against their 
 existence as a nation. Everywhere through the length and 
 breadth of the land the sound of preparation was being 
 heard, and men talked together with indignation at the vio- 
 lent hands which had been laid upon the liberties of their 
 country. ' ' Ah 1 feel, ' ' he says, ' ' that it is no strife for suprem- 
 acy or for conquest, nor for glory, but for their free institu- 
 tions, their firesides, and their homes." He tells them how 
 impressed he was with the terrible earnestness of it all as 
 he passed through Springfield, and saw the men on their 
 way to the seat of war. He had seen the reception in New 
 York of Massachusetts men, and heard the shouts of wel- 
 come ; but when he stood there at the station-house in Spring- 
 field, and saw the men come in on the trains from another 
 detachment, their faces flushed with enthusiasm, and reach- 
 ing out their hands to receive the greetings and blessings of 
 the multitude, and heard their general's speech, and thought 
 of all the farewells, and the scenes before them, he felt the 
 terrible reality of war, and how, if it had been for any 
 unworthy purpose that they were going, or for mere tem- 
 porary aggrandizement, or for revenge, it would have been 
 impossible to say, " God-speed " to them. There was deter- 
 mined purpose and feeling in their faces ; they were young 
 men, and the}* knew that many of them might never return ; 
 and so the cheers were not like those he heard in the morn-
 
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 ing, but were softened with tender emotion. " My friends," 
 he says, 
 
 " I am no apologist for war; and, though I never believed that 
 there might not be circumstances where it was justifiable, I cer- 
 tainly hardly expected ever to live to see the time when, in our 
 own country, an appeal to arms could meet a conscientious ap- 
 proval, least of all, the time when good men could ever be brought 
 to lend their sanction to a civil war. Before God, I believe, how- 
 ever, that that time has come. If the government on which the 
 dearest rights and liberties of us all depend ; if this government, 
 with all its beneficent consequences, is a sacred thing, then it is a 
 sacred duty to uphold and to defend it. ... I know not whether 
 all has been done that might have been done to avert the war. 
 I know not but that measures could have been taken by which 
 to satisfy the discontented portion of our land, without leading 
 them to this terrible resort. Doubtless, in the eye of God, we 
 are seen in many things to be, or to have been, in the wrong. 
 Never should we feel so confident that we are right, that we 
 should fail to mingle, with our prayers for success, petitions for 
 forgiveness for our own part in the sin. But, now that the strug- 
 gle has begun, I rejoice to believe that the justice of our cause 
 is made so plain. Moderation and forbearance have been so sig- 
 nally shown, as to have seemed weakness to those who have made 
 themselves our foes. And the unwillingness, which amounted 
 even to a horror, at the thought of shedding their brothers' blood, 
 from which our people have been roused as one man to this deter- 
 mined attitude of war, shows that it is no ebullition of an unwor- 
 thy passion, but something which their hearts and consciences 
 approve, and that they can call God to witness that their cause 
 is just." 
 
 He goes on to speak of the alleviating circumstances, the 
 fact that there was no personal enmity on our part, which 
 fact he thinks had something in it that was sublime. He 
 tells them how he had been over a large tract of country, 
 and seen the same spirit of indignation everywhere, and 
 determination to resist, but heard not a word of personal 
 hate, of sectional jealousy, but only a feeling of patriotism,
 
 280 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 and devotion to the great republic. He compares, too, the 
 noble and generous emotions aroused, with the selfish, gloom}' 
 complainings a few weeks ago, at the prospect of financial 
 distress. The cannon that bombarded Fort Sumter awoke 
 strange echoes in the heart of the merchant. He speaks 
 of the princely generosity of man}- such men who at first 
 despaired, and now were ready to give their all for the 
 country ; of an old Virginia admiral, who said he had served 
 under that flag since he was a bo}*, and would give his for- 
 tune and life sooner than see it trampled on. . . . They 
 had no longer need to look back to the deeds of our 
 fathers, for the spirit of 1776 was equalled b}- the spirit of 
 1861. 
 
 He then speaks of the religious uses of the war, in the 
 reality it had given to the feeling of immortality. When a 
 man goes forth to risk his life, he is strengthened in his 
 heart by the thought that he is immortal. Another good he 
 sees in the new feeling of loyalty which has taken the place 
 of the love of gain, political intrigues, and the low ambitions 
 which had made it a saying abroad that republicanism had 
 failed, and in time of danger would have nothing to rely on. 
 " What a triumphant vindication of republican institutions it 
 was," he says, "to see the great outburst of public senti- 
 ment when our flag was insulted, and an American fortress 
 surrendered ! " 
 
 He quotes, as he recalls once more the scenes in all our 
 cities, those fine words of Milton where the poet speaks of 
 the vision that comes before him, " of a puissant nation, 
 rousing up, and shaking her invincible locks; " and with a 
 few more words of remembrances for those who have gone 
 from their midst, he commends them and the great cause 
 to the Almighty keeping. 
 
 " The day before, our citizens had accompanied the company of 
 soldiers from our own town, under Capt. Brastow, who set out 
 for Boston on their way South. It was a solemn day. The week 
 following was full of excitement. I preached the next Sunday for
 
 CIVIL WAR. 281 
 
 Dr. Briggs. He gave a glorious patriotic sermon here. Salem is 
 fairly roused. Women are hard at work making clothing, prepar- 
 ing bandages, etc. ; and 'a corps of men are drilling for field-duty 
 in attending to the wounded soldiers, learning how to stop bleed- 
 ing, and to carry off the dead, etc. ... May 6. I went to 
 Boston in the morning on the same seat in the cars with Mr. 
 Emerson, and was interested by a little incident which showed the 
 though tfulness of the man, and pleased me much. The newspaper- 
 boy came round, and Mr. E took an ' Advertiser,' and gave 
 
 the boy a five-cent piece; and the boy gave him three cents back. 
 
 Mr. E was about to put it in his pocket, and open his paper, 
 
 when he looked in his hand, and called after the boy, ' Isn't " The 
 
 Advertiser " three cents? ' ' Two,' said the boy; and Mr. E 
 
 put the change in his pocket, and went on reading. Sunday, May 
 12. Our church anniversary. ... It was a very pleasant service. 
 ... Wednesday. Went to Boston. The Maine regiment came 
 to Boston amid great excitement. President and Mrs. Sparks 
 called over here to see us. It seemed hard to him that this nation, 
 whose history he has made the study of his life, should be broken up. 
 Yet when I asked him how he thought Washington would have done 
 in Lincoln's place, he said he would have done the same, only he 
 would have been more warlike. Mr. Sparks told me some anec- 
 dotes of Major Anderson, whom he knows. He says he is a very 
 religious man, very quiet; and, as a specimen of him, says, when 
 some one was apologizing for excesses committed by soldiers in 
 battle, because they were excited by fight, he said, * Soldiers never 
 ought to fight under excitement ' He has had letters from him 
 from Sumter. In one he said, ' I know I am doing an unpopular 
 thing, but I believe I am doing right.' There is no parade of 
 words, but a silent and conscientious fidelity. ... I am getting 
 up a social meeting in the parish: only thirty present. But we 
 shall make it succeed." 
 
 He never was discouraged by obstacles, and we believe he 
 never croaked to his people. But, in such parish movements, 
 he did not judge of his success by numbers, but by the qual- 
 ity, of his meetings. A small corps of disinterested think- 
 ers or workers in a society have often a wide influence on 
 the Church and community. Those who do not attend the
 
 282 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 ministers' call, at least know that there are such meetings ; 
 and perhaps in time they may be led to sacrifice some of their 
 hours of pleasure or secular avocations, to join in a social 
 discussion on morals and religion. The time had not come 
 yet for women to participate in the discussion ; but later there 
 were some social gatherings on the hill, where both men and 
 women took part. 
 
 " Sunday-school meeting. Very affecting. ... In the middle 
 of the evening it was announced that Cudworth had been ap- 
 pointed army chaplain, which led to speaking on the war, and the 
 other men who had gone, Woodbury and Babbage, etc. ... 
 Wednesday P.M. Business meeting of association, which I at- 
 tended, after having dined at Dr. Gannett's with J. F. Clarke, 
 Dr. Hedge, Dr. Hall, etc. Very pleasant dinner, of course. At 
 association meeting it was voted to change the organization and 
 give up for the year the secretary, and let Mr. Fox attend to office 
 duties, and the members of the board take turns in doing the 
 rest." 
 
 This looks like carrying us back to primitive times, when 
 the board " did its own work." We can hardly realize that 
 it is so short a time ago since things were done in this simple 
 way. The idea was not a bad one ; for an executive mis- 
 sionary board of this kind, ought not to leave all the work to 
 its secretary, and merely spend money, but should do some- 
 thing to raise it. 
 
 " June 2. Preached in Boston in the P.M. Had our social 
 meeting in church at home. Some cold water thrown on it, but, 
 on the whole, successful. We talked an hour and a half. ... 
 Tuesday. Rode with my father to see the encampment of the 
 First Regiment at Fresh Pond. We found the men in a very 
 sorry condition, in a wet and unhealthy place. ... It left a very 
 unhappy impression on us, and M urges me to help do some- 
 thing towards getting this place of encampment moved." . . . 
 
 In the month of June he preached a short sermon on the 
 text, " If it be possible, as much as lieth in you, live peaceably
 
 CIVIL WAR. 283 
 
 with all men," to answer the scruples of man} 7 in regard to 
 war. Here we see, at the outset of the war, the perfectly 
 sound ring of his moral nature, which allowed of no con- 
 fusion in his mind between our duty of national defence and 
 his love of peace and moral, rather than earthly, conquests. 
 Spiritual as he was, and free from worldly or national ambi- 
 tion, he was ready, without one qualm of conscience, to 
 buckle on his sword ; and nothing but his feeble health pre- 
 vented him. 
 
 He speaks first of those who think Christianity opposed to 
 war, and yet believe it right for us to engage in it, thus 
 having rules of duty higher than Christianity ; then of those 
 whose views, to his mind, are worse than these, those who 
 play tricks upon their conscience, not approving of war, but 
 saying that this is not a war, but only a rebellion, requiring 
 a police measure. If ever there was a war, he says, this is 
 one, with bloodshed and devastation. . . . He speaks of the 
 " immense evil" it is, to practise on our consciences by an 
 ingenious device, a worse injury to the national and indi- 
 vidual mind than war. A third class of persons he speaks 
 of, who believe, in thinking it over carefully, that this war 
 could not now be avoided without neglect of our duty, who 
 hope we shall be successful, and yet think it repugnant to 
 Christian principles ; and so they keep themselves aloof from 
 all participation in it. He quotes an eminent and valued 
 Christian man as saying, " that there were enough who were 
 ready to do the work, and he knew it would be done." He 
 thinks this is like being willing to receive stolen goods, with 
 the privilege of denouncing the crime. . . . Christianity can 
 ennoble any work which it can justify ; and we commit the 
 same error that we allow, with amusements, in giving them 
 over to the management of the unprincipled. He expresses 
 his profound sorrow for those who, far from being stimulated 
 by their supposed Christian principles, are sickening in a 
 state of indecision and unhealthy misgiving, and losing this 
 period of intense activity and quickening power when the
 
 284 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 soul ought to live and develop more than in j r ears of ordi- 
 nary experience. 
 
 Such clear ideas between right and wrong, such plain dis- 
 tinctions, simply and directly put, issuing, as we have no 
 doubt they did, from many a New-England pulpit like this, 
 must have had a marked effect in calming the agitation of 
 conscientious or weak people, and impelling them to go forth 
 and do their duty. 
 
 A few days after the Fourth of July, the anniversary of 
 our national independence, he preached a sermon on our 
 reasons for hope and gratitude. He says, 
 
 "No other country on earth could have gone through such a 
 period, when we had for a time only the form of government left, 
 without a revolutionary change. Everybody abroad expected it. 
 But what did we see? For weeks the arm of the government was 
 paralyzed, the vast machine was left without control; and yet so 
 perfect was its adjustment, and so true the balance-wheel, that the 
 delicate machinery was kept in safety, and we saw the mighty 
 system go on alone, not an important wheel disturbed, and no 
 serious accident occurred. But, this crisis over, we saw next, not 
 only the endurance of our form of government, but the law-abiding 
 character of our people. Europe predicted that the filibustering 
 elements would get the better of our people, and destroy us. If 
 our people had been disposed to anarchy, anarchy would have come 
 at this time. What did we see? Not a hand was lifted. The 
 people were one united mass. Party-lines were forgotten. From 
 the profoundest peace, and inexperience in the art of war, we have 
 developed a stupendous military power which will compare with 
 that of the most warlike nation on the earth. A free people could 
 only do this, born and nurtured under wise institutions." . . . 
 
 Whatever we may say of the decline of public worship in 
 this age, we cannot believe, that, during the war at least, 
 there was any lack of power in the clergy of New England, 
 or that they had any less influence in shaping the nation's 
 destiny, than the old divines of the Puritan Commonwealth. 
 
 "July 16. Visitation Day at the Divinity School, Cambridge. 
 After the students' parts (of which the best and most especially
 
 CIVIL WAX. 285 
 
 interesting to us, H. W. Foote's, was admirable), there was a very 
 interesting discussion of the great question of the day. Rev. 
 W. H. Channing apologized for the English people, saying that 
 they were all with us, whatever the government papers might say, 
 and some of the leading papers also. Some of our prominent 
 ministers declaimed against England ; but Dr. Hedge defended her 
 on the ground, that she had done no more than our government in 
 recognizing the rebels as belligerents, and that we could not stand 
 right before the world in claiming sympathy till we distinctly 
 avowed that the abolition of slavery was our aim. He said that 
 the act of the rebel States had annulled all binding obligation to the 
 Constitution, and that now we were justified in emancipating the 
 slaves, and he felt that it was time for us to do it. He was will- 
 ing for his words to go out before the nation. Dr. Stebbins spoke 
 very much further in the same direction, and the discussion was 
 exceedingly earnest and spirited. J. F. Clarke's sermon was very 
 able. . . . Tea with Dr. Francis. 
 
 " Vacation. Left home Monday, July 29, in the rockaway. 
 A lovely morning. Drove to Andover, and from there to Exeter, 
 then to North Conway, and afterwards through the Notch to Beth- 
 lehem, and then to Keene, where we had one of the pleasantest 
 visits since our marriage. Thursday, Aug. 16. Rev. Dr. Stearns 
 called, and dined with us. He came to ask me to go to Meadville 
 as professor." 
 
 We find a sermon written about this time when we were 
 smarting under the first victory of the rebels. Our pride, 
 our self-conceit, our apathy, were completely punished. The 
 sermon is on the text, " Whosoever will save his life shall 
 lose it ; but whosoever will lose his life for my sake shall find 
 it."* 
 
 He begins by speaking of our self-confidence and our hu- 
 miliation, the danger which our capital had been exposed 
 to, and the homes which had been made desolate by the sol- 
 diers' deaths, and then of the great question of war, and 
 its sacrifice of human lives. He says, 
 
 " Through all nations it has always been the motto which has 
 ever been among the earliest and the most enduring on the lips
 
 286 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 of the child and the sage, from the rudest antiquity to the latest 
 times, that it is glorious and becoming to die for one's country. 
 But, if we examine it in the light of Christianity, will our answer 
 be the same ? This is, as I said, the great difficulty with those 
 who oppose the propriety of war, on the ground that war violates 
 the great principle which they believe Christianity teaches, of the 
 sacredness of human life. Let us see how this may be." 
 
 He goes on to say that it is true that Jesus teaches, as no 
 one ever before had done, the sacredness of human life ; but 
 he says we must not forget what Jesus meant by life. He 
 continues, 
 
 " The evidence of life to him was not eating and drinking, and 
 moving about among the multiplied scenes and avocations of this 
 world, but the principles of love or hate, of purity or lust, of 
 generosity or avarice. In these inward sentiments of the soul con- 
 sisted life with him. . . . This estimate of life is yet more impres- 
 sive when it shows itself incidentally without his intending to 
 speak of it. Thus how often it happens in the Gospels that the 
 word life is used in such a way that you can hardly tell whether 
 it means this life or the eternal existence ; and sometimes, as in 
 the text, the same word is used in the same sentence as designating 
 both'. ... So far from teaching in the way that is so often as- 
 sumed the sacredness of life, Chi-ist teaches its comparative insig- 
 nificance whenever it is brought into connection with any thing 
 spiritual and eternal. " . . . 
 
 He asks then if the sacrifice of human life is realty the 
 greatest of the evils of war, and answers in the negative, 
 and goes on to speak of its immoralities and brutal passions 
 as far worse than the loss of life, and quotes the words of 
 Jesus, " Fear not them that kill the body," etc. It is not 
 the gospel, but a mistaken theology, that has given us false 
 ideas of life. When, he says, to the majority of the human 
 race, death ends forever all possibility of happiness or im- 
 provement, it is no wonder that men should have such a cling- 
 ing to life, and dread of death. Better than any arguments, 
 to combat such error, he adds, is a strong tide of living 
 emotion. He closes in this vein :
 
 CIVIL WAR. 287 
 
 "When, in this present case, our brave men, thoroughly ani- 
 mated with a generous spirit of patriotism, all forgetful of self in 
 the ardor of their devotion to their country and their convictions 
 of the right, offered to go and die if need be for the nation's cause, 
 it was a true and mighty instinct within them, that had triumphed 
 over the instilled teachings of a false dogma; and through the 
 theology of the heart, which is truer than that of the intellect, 
 they almost unconsciously renounced the professed belief of years, 
 and practically avowed the very doctrine which I have claimed 
 that Jesus taught, that life is not to be regarded in comparison 
 with the eternal principles of truth and humanity, and that there 
 is hope enough beyond death to make them willing to leave the 
 future life with God." 
 
 He recognizes that many go into the contest from the love 
 of excitement, or occupation, or glory. "We appreciate 
 their heroic acts," he says ; " and, if they fall, we place their 
 names on our national tablets; but," he continues, "if we 
 are tempted to ascribe to them also the eternal crown of 
 Christian and spiritual manhood, let us forbear ! If from 
 love of glory a man will rush into the risk of the battle-field, 
 it is the glory that he values more than life. It is only of 
 him who will lose his life ' for my sake,' that our Saviour 
 declares that he shall find the life eternal." 
 
 " The past few days seem more encouraging, and signs of luke- 
 warmness on the part of the people are lessened. The papers 
 advocate obedience to the government, and not only strenuous 
 measures, but patience and sacrifice. Sept. 9. Have attended 
 a meeting of Sunday-school Society arranging for the convention. 
 The care of the paper has come upon me. . . . Every thing contin- 
 ues hopeful about the war. We saw Charles Peirson off with his 
 regiment from camp. I wonder all do not go who have health, 
 and who are not bound by strong ties and engagements at home. 
 I wrote a sermon last week on text, ' Lord, what wilt thou have me 
 to do? ' under a strong feeling of the joy of those who feel, that, 
 in going to this war, they go in obedience to God's will. ... I 
 could almost wish I could feel it my duty." . . . 
 
 We shall see that this impulse impelled him later to obtain
 
 288 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 situations, by which he could at intervals, during the war, do 
 something for the moral and physical improvement of the 
 soldiers. 
 
 "Sunday, Sept. 15. Preached in Boston. Went to the Bethel 
 in P.M. Father Taylor closed with a prayer in which he seemed 
 wrestling with God, so full of nerve and intense earnestness was he, 
 almost weeping as he declared the fulness of divine love. ... 
 Friday. Wrote a sermon appropriate to Fast, which comes Thurs- 
 day. It was the shortest time I ever spent over a sermon, I 
 think. Saturday, Sept. 27. Returned at 3 P.M. from Keene. 
 Uncle S is very sick there. Monday, P.M., received a tele- 
 gram announcing that uncle S was sinking. Tuesday, at 7, 
 
 we started for Keene, and, on our arrival, learned that the worst 
 we had apprehended was true. Uncle S died Monday even- 
 ing, at 8 o'clock. His last hours had been marked by the same 
 unselfish care for others that had characterized all his life; and 
 he finally sank away, clasping the hands of his wife. The time 
 previous to the funeral was spent with our aunt and the girls, 
 and their serenity and calmness was wonderful. The funeral was 
 the most interesting I ever attended. Mr. White's remarks and 
 prayer were full of Christian cheerfulness and faith, and very con- 
 soling and elevating. I read the Scriptures. The citizens walked 
 in procession to the grave ; and there in a beautiful spot on the 
 bright September afternoon, with a few touching words from Dr. 
 George Ingersoll, they laid the good man away. It was a sad, but 
 an elevating and holy, week. . . . 
 
 " Oct. 17. The week has been occupied by the autumnal con- 
 vention in Boston. I have only attended part of the meetings, 
 but they have not been of ordinary interest: very little earnestness 
 was shown on the part of either laymen or clergy, and the audi- 
 ences were small. S preached a fine sermon." 
 
 This little jotting from a fair-minded man is certainly 
 something for those to note, who are in the habit of saying 
 that all the piety and enthusiasm is dying out of the Unitarian 
 denomination. Compare this autumnal convention which he 
 reports, with our biennial conferences at present. It looks 
 as though there had been for a few years past a lull in the 
 denominational life. Time was going to bring about a
 
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 change ; and perhaps this young minister had, with other 
 forces at work, something to do with it. 
 
 "Monday, Dec. 1. We spent Thanksgiving in Salem very pleas- 
 antly, and the N. H. Thanksgiving the following week in Exeter. 
 ... I have had the church painted, and some trees planted, in ac- 
 cordance with my offer of $200 to the parish in hard times. . . . 
 The country has been excited by several instances of success, 
 the capture of Port Royal by our fleet, the arrest of Mason and 
 Slidell, the rebel ministers. . . . One of the worst features of the 
 public disposition has been the tendency to decry public men, and 
 vent dissatisfaction with what is done, instead of showing a confi- 
 dence in waiting for what they ought not to expect to see at once. 
 A troublesome question is now before our government, in regard 
 to the treatment of privateers. They took the ground at first that 
 they were pirates, very unwisely I think; for the general senti- 
 ment of the world has hardly advanced so far in fifty years, that it 
 will regard in such odious light now what our people so gloried in 
 during our last war. . . . 
 
 " Christmas. Our festival was quite successful. . . . Spent the 
 evening in teaching in the evening school we have here. It is 
 started by our Committee on Philanthropic Action, George Brack ett 
 at the head of it. ... Dec. 30. Temperance meeting of various 
 denominations." 
 
 The social organization in his church, of which he speaks, 
 was costing him a good deal of labor, and, as we see, met 
 with some discouragement at the outset ; but it was spread- 
 ing : and as we follow his work through, in Somerville, we 
 shall find that the people only needed rousing, and were 
 ready to be kindled by the earnest zeal of their pastor. 
 
 " I have many colds this winter, though otherwise stronger. I 
 went yesterday to a meeting of our Committee on Intemperance. 
 This committee has now swelled in its proportions, and changed 
 its character, becoming an association consisting of a committee 
 from each of the societies in town, with a constitution allowing 
 others to come in as speakers, but not acting or voting. It meets 
 in the police-court room, and promises important results. ... I 
 went to the Boston Association of Ministers. The discussion
 
 290 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 turned on the advantages of associations, and the A. U. A. in par- 
 ticular, with two distinct sides. . . . On the whole, it seems to 
 me evident that there is a re-action in the interest in the A. U. 
 Association ; and it is probably losing its influence. I regret it, for 
 it seems to me there is great use in it; and though it may be as 
 
 Mr. B quotes from Schiller's 'William Tell,' ' The strong is 
 
 strongest when alone,' we do all feel strength from an associ- 
 ation." 
 
 He knew, as we all do, that there is nothing against an 
 association because it is an association : the main thing is, is 
 it an association for good, and are its officers something more 
 than faithful and conscientious men? Are they energetic, 
 aggressive, live workers? He was soon to show, in this very 
 Association, that it makes little difference what a society is 
 called, or what its reputation for dulness may have been, as 
 soon as a vigorous man gets hold of it. But we will not 
 anticipate. 
 
 " Feb. 22. Preached to-day in Woburn. Had cold and cough. 
 
 M tried to have me give it up. My bad health has of late 
 
 kept M planning and anxious, and me miserable or indolent; 
 
 but she has taken me in hand now, enforcing obedience to strin- 
 gent rules, and we hope better things. The past week was filled 
 with victories for us, Fort Henry, Fort Donelson, the evacuation 
 of Missouri, and the general progress of our cause. Every one 
 looks here upon the Rebellion as essentially defeated, although 
 yesterday was the inauguration of Jefferson Davis at the South." 
 
 His treacherous cough was beginning to make its appear- 
 ance again. It would not do to disregard it. We must not 
 wait for invalids to take care of themselves. Their eagerness 
 often for work leads them to procrastinate in regard to their 
 health ; and some one else, either the doctor or a near friend, 
 must lay down the law. It was in the early spring. A 
 journey South would break up all his plans ; but could he find 
 a place at the North at this chilly season? Perhaps so. 
 A change is, after all, the main thing for a debilitated person. 
 We do not estimate highly enough the value of little vaca-
 
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 tions. "We think only of climate, and expose the patient to 
 a long journey, and the break-up of his work, when some 
 simple alteration in his mode of life or surroundings might 
 aid nature without anj r risk to strength or spirits. So they 
 thought, and looked round for the best place that offered 
 itself. We will let him go on with the story. 
 
 " March 7. We are ready to start Monday morning for a vaca- 
 tion-visit to Keene and Northampton. It is chiefly for a change 
 
 for me that M is going, and she proposes that I shall try the 
 
 water-cure . . . Yesterday we had the first trial of our Somer- 
 ville Mission for giving employment to poor women. It was very 
 promising. . . . 
 
 " March 20. Returned from our trip. We left home Monday 
 the 10th. Spent the night at Springfield, and then went to Round 
 Hill Water-Cure. The two following days the weather was clear 
 and bracing, and satisfied me as to the relative superiority in 
 climate over our own seacoast in the winter. . . . The doctor pre- 
 scribed for me ' two paces,' ' a dripping-sheet,' a medicated bath, a 
 chemical bath, cupping, and electricity." . . . 
 
 Whether it was the virtue of the water-cure S3*stem, or, 
 what is more likely, the fine air, the change, regular exer- 
 cise, coarse diet, etc., he improved in health: his appetite 
 came up, and he ate vigorously of the plain food set before 
 him. One would have supposed that such harsh treatment 
 might have been dangerous for weak lungs ; but a poor di- 
 gestion was, in his case, the aggravating cause of local 
 disease ; and any course that roused his system to action 
 was sure to benefit the other organs. 
 
 " Mr B , on behalf of our temperance committee, asked me 
 
 to-day to preach on temperance next Sunday. All the ministers 
 in town are invited to do so, as a means of influencing the 
 election. . . . Sunday P.M. Meeting to hear reports of com- 
 mittees. The whole meeting was a great success, and most en- 
 couraging." 
 
 Such committees as these were more rare then than now 
 in religious societies. He had always a faculty for setting
 
 292 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 other people to work ; but he had not attempted any thing of 
 the kind in the two other parishes with which he was con- 
 nected, partly because they were old societies, and less flexi- 
 ble, and probably had their own channels of benevolence, and 
 partly because he was young, and too prudent to attempt rad- 
 ical changes at once. But in this fresh society, where there 
 was a good deal of social equality, none being poor, or very 
 rich, his talent for organized action came out. We find these 
 committees all laid out in his parish-book, and also more full 
 reports of this meeting, which encouraged him so much. 
 The organization on temperance, which became general, had 
 a wonderful success. They used no threats with the small 
 liquor-dealers, but went round among them, showing them 
 the evil of their work, and brought such a strong public 
 opinion against them, that each one said he would give up 
 if so and so would give up. That was natural, for one or 
 two should not have the advantage over all the others. The 
 good work went on, the dram-shops were closed, and the 
 churches felt a new self-respect and courage. It seems pain- 
 ful to look at the other side of this picture. The parish com- 
 mittee-work left, we believe, its permanent traces upon the 
 well-being and activities of the church : but the temperance 
 reform, after a year or two, languished ; the town grew larger, 
 and new boards of officers ignored the question, and all the 
 old evils returned. Our minister saw this with deep disap- 
 pointment, but his own work was enlarging in other direc- 
 tions. He had no time to push up town-councils to their 
 duty ; although we believe he stated frankly to them, that 
 they had lost the finest opportunit}* ever prepared by the 
 community for its executive officers to effect a great reform. 
 
 "May, 1862. Anniversary day in our church and Sunday 
 school. There were pieces and singing by the children, and ad- 
 dresses. The church was crowded. I have just finished paint- 
 ing the church, and the work about the grounds, using up my 
 promised two hundred dollars ; and to-day I invited any who felt
 
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 disposed to meet me there to-morrow, and bring shrubs, etc., to 
 set out . . . Last week wrote two sermons. Newspapers are full 
 of the success of our arms. This anniversary day, and the con- 
 sciousness of pleasant relations with the people, and their evident 
 interest in me, make me feel that I have not been here in vain, 
 and that I am really more deeply fixed, as regards their feelings 
 and my own, than ever before since I came among them. ... 
 Tuesday, May 27. Anniversary week. Father and mother came. 
 I was chairman of the committee at business meeting. W. H. 
 Channing gave the sermon. Festival pleasant. Dined at Dr. 
 Gannett's." 
 
 New events are approaching ; and we close this already 
 long chapter to enter upon different scenes in the next, which 
 develop fresh elements in the minister's character.
 
 CHAPTER XXXI. 
 
 JOY IN THE HOME. 
 
 1862-1863. 
 
 Birth of a Daughter. Enlistments. Three Hundred Thousand 
 more. Addresses the Men on Prospect Hill. Fare well to 
 Soldiers in Church. Sermon on Sunday. Address at Lit- 
 erary Union. Temperance Successes. Letter to Discon- 
 tented People. Parish Sympathies. Club Dinner. Drafted 
 for the War. 
 
 WE open another chapter with new and untried respon- 
 sibilities, which changed the face of the home, and 
 broke up for a while its even tenor with an unrest which was 
 erelong going to subside into that sunny element of joy 
 which childhood brings into the dwelling. We quote here 
 and there a line from his journal, not giving, however, all the 
 patient jottings which were daily made of the convalescence 
 of the mother. 
 
 "Monday, June 9, 1862. The birthday of a daughter. . . . 
 Yesterday being rainy, I had a small congregation, and had there- 
 fore a less fatiguing day than usual ; so that I was better prepared 
 for this event. Every thing seems a reason for thankfulness. I 
 have written fourteen letters announcing the news. . . . Mon- 
 day, June 16. Baby sleeps all the time. M is improving. 
 
 Yesterday preached for Mr. H at Cambridgeport. Heard Dr. 
 
 Peabody's bacchalaureate sermon at the college-chapel. Received 
 a vote of thanks from our society at their annual meeting for what 
 I have done to the church and grounds. . . . Monday, July!. 
 Baby four weeks old. Weighs nine and a half pounds. . . . Sat- 
 urday evening we had a very spirited town-meeting. Mr. Brastow
 
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 presided. It was to take measures to secure enlistments in re- 
 sponse to the call for three hundred thousand men. Mr. Tyler was 
 one of the first in our society to pledge himself for the amount of 
 money required to be paid by the town in giving a bonus for the 
 enlistments. ... I made a speech which the papers to-day say was 
 ' spirited and patriotic.' Meetings were being held in Cambridge, 
 Salem, and most of the neighboring towns. Sunday, after the 
 service, I went to Rainsford in a boat sent for me; had the ser- 
 vice for the soldiers on my arrival, with an audience of fifty 
 persons. Monday the day was perfect, and the sail home superb. 
 Dr. Peirson is just recovering from illness." 
 
 We find his little sermons for the afternoon ; one series 
 being on the life of Paul, others on the translation and ori- 
 gin of the Bible, the old patriarchs, etc. They are written 
 and sewed up with the neatness of a morning discourse, only 
 there is no text appended to them. He sometimes showed 
 a noCivet^ in the choice of his texts and Scripture reading. 
 For instance, at one time farther back than the present date, 
 when the church-fence was in an unfinished condition, and 
 in danger of remaining so, he took for his text, " These men 
 began to build, and were not able to finish." We remember 
 the smile with which the business men of the parish com- 
 mittee greeted each other on going out, sa3'ing, "We shall 
 have to take this hint, and go to work." 
 
 " Tuesday. Visitation Day at Cambridge. The parts were, as 
 a whole, above the average. . . . The discussion in p M. was on 
 the war and the ministry. ... I spoke, to draw out others on 
 the question, what we ought to do as ministers ; and I made the 
 announcement, which I believe is right, though it seemed to take 
 some by surprise, as it did me when I learned it, that the clergy 
 are liable to be drafted. I spoke of it as a thing I was glad of, 
 and said it was a pity so few of us were able-bodied men. 
 
 "Wednesday. Commencement Day at Cambridge. . . . People 
 feel pretty blue about the war. Enlisting goes on slowly. There 
 must be drafting if they want the quota. It is a bad season for 
 recruiting; and the return of so many sick, and the awful results 
 of these battles, keep men back. Thursday. George William
 
 296 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 Curtis delivered the oration, a plea for liberty to all, full of fer- 
 vent eloquence, rich language and thought, thrilling in some of its 
 passages, winning what was better than applause, the breathless 
 sympathy of the audience. . . . The recruiting seems to drag, 
 and it looks as though the money offered for volunteers was hav- 
 ing an effect the opposite of that desired. Men think it must be 
 something awful to enter, and complain of these rich ones as 
 hiring them to go and be shot. Sunday, 20th. I yesterday 
 began a sermon for next week, on our duties in regard to the 
 war. People are evidently feeling very badly on the subject, 
 and I am myself very anxious to know what is my own duty : 
 sometimes I think I am well enough to venture ; and, if so, ought 
 
 I not to go ? ... I have great reason for gratitude that M 
 
 has done so well through her sickness. . . . My sermon seemed 
 
 to take well. Mr. P copied out a portion, and sent to ' The 
 
 Transcript,' where it appeared a column long last evening. . . . 
 Friday. We had a most spirited mass-meeting under the flag- 
 staff by the post-office, last evening, with eloquent speaking by 
 our own citizens, and some from abroad. There was pretty deep 
 feeling apparently, but the enlistments don't come on yet as they 
 ought I have felt very despondent, for the first time during the 
 war. I don't mean, if I can help it, to despair of the republic, but 
 keep up heart, and try to encourage others, if I can do nothing 
 else. 
 
 "Monday, July 28. My vacation has begun. Saturday even- 
 ing at the open-air meeting under the flag-staff I spoke. . . . The 
 enlistments are very slow. To-night news comes that three hun- 
 dred thousand more men are called for, and that drafting will 
 begin. . . . The war-excitement continues. Last night there was 
 a very large gathering on Prospect Hill, where the company, now 
 full, has encamped. Speakers were expected from abroad, but 
 they failed; and I was called on with others of our own townsmen 
 to speak. I told the story of our Nile-flag, as showing the pro- 
 tecting power of our national standard all over the world." 
 
 We recall vividly the exultation with which he would tell 
 us how, when in Egypt, and exposed to the craftiness and 
 imposition of petty local officers, they had only to run up 
 the flag on their Nile-boat, and by a few words and signs 
 show them that the majesty of a great nation was repre-
 
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 sented there, which would not overlook any wrong done to 
 its citizens, and the autocrat of the place succumbed at once. 
 
 " Went to Farm School. Am tempted to take one of the boys 
 to be a help on my place. After returning, Capt. Brastow came to 
 invite me, in behalf of the committee, to preach a war-sermon 
 to the soldiers in camp on Prospect Hill. 
 
 "Sept. 14, 1862. We returned Friday from a four- weeks' ab- 
 sence. Went first to Salem. I came back on Sunday to preach 
 to the soldiers on Prospect Hill. The afternoon was fine, and the 
 audience large. I enjoyed the service, though the difficulty of 
 making myself heard prevented the effectiveness of speaking 
 which comes from modulation of the voice. On the whole, it was 
 gratifying to me; and I have since heard that one person at least, 
 who is now a member of our company, refers his decision to the 
 effect of my discourse. ... Sunday. We returned Friday from 
 
 Beverly, and Mr. W called to say that our company would 
 
 like to come this Sunday to hear me preach. So I had to prepare, 
 and to-day I preached to them." 
 
 This simple address shows perhaps as well as any other, 
 the warm, S3 r mpathetic emotion with which he brought him- 
 self to the heart of the soldiers in our great contest ; and 
 we will therefore quote a few passages from it : 
 
 " I believe there is no position on earth more noble, more fitted 
 to satisfy the heart, than that of those, who, from the right mo- 
 tives, such as I believe have actuated most of you, stand in 
 arms to-day for their country's defence. . . . For one, I envy you, 
 as I look upon you thus ready to depart. I feel that it is a privi- 
 lege to go. Could I but do as my heart inclines, I would follow 
 by your side. Would to God, for their own sakes, as well as our 
 country's, that many who still hesitate, and who have no sufficient 
 reason to keep them at home, may feel the contagion of your 
 example, and become sharers of your joy 1 There is no extrava- 
 gance, or mere obedience to impulse, in these feelings: on the con- 
 trary, my first thought is always upon the sacrifices it has cost 
 them. It is only because, when I calmly and deliberately reason 
 upon it, I so clearly see that the duty and satisfaction lie so unmis- 
 takably together, that I thus urge upon others, and would so
 
 298 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 gladly accept for myself, the position which you have assumed. 
 I feel sure that every one who seriously considers it will think the 
 
 He goes on to speak of the sorrows of partings, and dan- 
 ger and death. 
 
 " Who that has felt or sympathized with the thrill of pride and 
 honorable joy which, after the temporary pang has subsided, for- 
 ever rewards those who can claim among their country's dead a 
 father or a son, especially when we remember that death and 
 separation must some time occur, and those who timidly and self- 
 ishly stay from the battle-field may perish at home, who would 
 rob those who have this ennobling privilege of their lot, though 
 he could restore to them, instead, him who has fallen, and a few 
 more years of a quiet aud less generous life with all its uncer- 
 tainties? " 
 
 He then speaks of the religious sentiment which actuates 
 the true soldier in the cause of right and humanity, and 
 reminds them how all the noblest heroes who have served 
 their country in the past have first given themselves to God. 
 He next takes up the justice and sacredness of the cause 
 itself, and reminds them that all the world is looking on to 
 see whether the government of the people shall succeed, or 
 fail. . . . One of the largest States in the Union was now 
 so threatened, that the whole population was called to arms. 
 The Queen City of the West was hotly contended for. Its 
 inhabitants were in dismay lest it should become a prey to 
 the ravages of war. If the time had not come for them 
 to act, it would never come. Would they be recreant to the 
 call? 
 
 He turns then to the congregation, whose sermon he had 
 interrupted to address the soldiers, and says, 
 
 "I cannot close without saying a word to you, my friends, in 
 regard to the character of these who have come to take leave of us 
 to-day. . . . There is a feeling of amazement, as we consider the 
 character and position of the men who are now making up the
 
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 material of our uew army; and this one company in both these 
 regards will stand among the best. But what shall we say ? Shall 
 we tell them that we cannot let them go ? No. Though there shall 
 join them yet more of our choicest men, we will rather bid them 
 God-speed, and feel that they are best serving us and our church, 
 and our home and schools, by leaving them for a while, and up- 
 holding that on which these institutions all depend. And let us 
 add also the promise that we will, so far as we may, take up the 
 work which they have left. Let us say to them, ' Go; ' and, by all 
 that is sacred, we pledge ourselves that we will not be idle or 
 useless, even if we do not share in the' dangers ; and we will wel- 
 come them, on their return, to institutions whose prosperity shall 
 prove that they have not suffered in our hands. [He turns again 
 to the soldiers.] 
 
 1 ' ' We ask of you only, as we thus give you our promise and our 
 blessing, that you will guard yourselves. You are dear to us, and 
 no sacrifice we can make can be so great as the loss of your virtue 
 or your lives. Guard your health. . . . Guard your characters by 
 keeping habits of strict virtue, and especially by cultivating a reli- 
 gious faith. . . . Watch over and help each other. ... If any 
 of your number go astray, shall you, through a guilty conscience, 
 hear the words following you through the world, ' Where is Abel ? 
 Where is thy brother? ' With the weapons and the discipline and 
 the courage that shall make you effective as others, put on the 
 whole armor of God, that you may be able to stand in the evil day, 
 and, having done all, to stand. And now farewell. The day is 
 cold and wet and dismal. No sunshine cheers your tents ; but all 
 is cheerless and dreary, fit emblem of the aspect of our national 
 sky. But as we know, that perhaps even the very morrow's sun 
 will clear the storm away, and bring warmth and joy again, so 
 certain it is, that the sunshine of peace shall sooner or later rise 
 once more upon our land, and plenty shall smile again, and all our 
 hearts be glad. Then we will welcome you home again with glad- 
 ness and triumph on your brows." 
 
 " The congregation was small; but I enjoyed the preaching, and 
 it seemed to give good satisfaction. I thought it would be well to 
 show, as a society, a little regard for those who are going from 
 among our own number: and I asked the congregation to remain; 
 we had an interesting discussion, and it led to my asking the
 
 300 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 parish to come to my house to-morrow evening to meet the young 
 men, and give them a little present, which I am appointed on a 
 
 committee with Mrs. A and Mrs. R to procure. 
 
 " Oct. 9, 1862. The occasion referred to came off, and proved 
 very pleasant. The presentation of Bibles was made, and all 
 seemed pleased. The next day the company left for Wenhain 
 Camp, and I was asked to offer prayer in the square when they 
 went." . . . 
 
 Here are one or two passages from a sermon he wrote at 
 this time on Sunday : 
 
 " It may be said that there is no real difference in days. But 
 there is a difference ; and that sort of cool, practical knowledge 
 which would deny it, is ignorant of some of the greatest realities. 
 There is just as much difference between a day hallowed as Sun- 
 day may be by sacred associations of childhood, and separated 
 from the week by the habits of observance developed by care in a 
 Christian home, and a day such as Sunday is in many families, 
 as there is between any tree in the forest and the particular tree 
 in our father's yard, in whose branches we have climbed and 
 swung, and on whose trunk we had our seats, and which brings 
 up now, when we visit it, emotions we never have elsewhere. 
 
 "The fact is, sentiment and feeling do add to any thing what 
 is as real as though it could be handled and weighed; and these, 
 if cultivated by habits and education, may give to the authority 
 and value of Sunday and the Church a real and wholesome aid. 
 It is sheer folly to say that the Church and the Sunday are good 
 only just in proportion as the words or experience they afford are 
 good, and that the same things other days would be just the same. 
 We may train ourselves so to regard the day, that it will lend 
 sanctity and efficacy to whatever its services may be." 
 
 He believed that ministers ought to encourage earnestly 
 with reasonable amendments the old habits which the age 
 was throwing aside, and also to guard the dignity of their 
 profession, not for their own sake, but for the sake of their 
 influence as religious teachers. 
 
 Most of his sermons and addresses are so linked together 
 by the thread of his argument, that it is difficult to separate
 
 JOT IN THE HONE. 301 
 
 the parts. Perhaps this was the reason he kept the atten- 
 tion. People were insensibly led along to the gradual un- 
 folding of his thought, stopping here and there for him to 
 balance his forces by replies to the candid imaginary critic, 
 or to give an illustration, but going with him straight on to 
 the end, the summing-up of the whole. He was rarely ever 
 long : he brought them to his point ; and, before they expected 
 it, he was done. This brevity, directness, and immediate 
 practical application, were always more or less apparent in 
 his addresses and sermons ; but, in middle life, he felt more 
 the importance of it, both to speaker and hearer, than when 
 he was young. People of thoughtful minds, without much 
 opportunity for reading, in former times enjoyed an eloquent 
 and richly elaborated discourse : it was mental and spiritual 
 refreshment to them. But reading- people now want some- 
 thing that takes immediate hold on their consciences : the 
 busy man also, with his brain over- fatigued, cannot bear 
 much strain on his faculties, but needs simply to be turned 
 off from his engrossing pursuits, by a few direct appeals to 
 his higher nature. So we believe our minister felt, after a 
 year or more of life in his suburban parish. 
 
 " Tuesday, Dec. 7. The Association met here. Pleasant, but cold. 
 Good time. Discussion interesting. Some of them disagreed with 
 the statement that the influence of ministers and the pulpit had 
 declined. . . . Last Wednesday I gave an introductory address at 
 the opening of the ' Literary Union ' in Somerville, which was well 
 received, and, though not much in itself, will probably secure the 
 continuance of the society." . . . 
 
 In speaking of discussion, he says to the young people, 
 
 " Do not believe, that because, in your own chosen occupation, 
 there seems to be no need of your being able to debate in public, 
 or to declaim with grace, or to use a quotation, therefore there is 
 no advantage in spending time or labor in exercises like these. No 
 one knows in this country what he may be called upon to do before 
 he dies. Possibly these experiences here may be precisely the ones 
 to aid us in meeting an important duty. But, aside from this, if
 
 302 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 the facility acquired is never used, it is enough that it has made 
 us, as men and women, more complete." 
 
 He speaks especially of the social advantages the} 7 gain, 
 quite different from reading and studying, in watching their 
 own growth from day to day, and stimulating each other's 
 talents by generous emulation, without any taint of envy or 
 jealousy of each other's powers. 
 
 " January, 1863. Went to Boston to hear Dr. Walker preach 
 the election sermon. His subject was, the cause of our national 
 troubles. He thought that slavery and anti-slavery were not the 
 causes, but something back of that, a decline of civic virtues, 
 want of loyalty, want of reverence for law, shown in a decline of 
 interest in the government, partly in the ' higher-law ' feeling, etc. 
 Some of the faults of the people he portrayed well, and the sermon 
 was excellent; but I wondered if the change was all in me, that 
 it did not seem entirely overwhelming, as his preaching used." 
 
 The doctor, unerring as his moral instincts were, and 
 vigorous and eloquent as he always was in expressing them, 
 was growing old ; and his naturally cautious disposition made 
 him unable to look through a sea of necessary bloodshed to 
 the final triumph of the right. It was not to be wondered 
 at, that the ardent young man, who so admired and revered 
 his master, could not stay back with him. 
 
 " Parish-circle met here. I preached Sunday on the conditions 
 of peace, a sermon closing with some allusion to the emancipa- 
 tion proclamation. . . . A grand temperance event in our town." 
 
 This event traced its origin to that committee in his 
 church, Sunday afternoon, which he labored so hard to keep 
 in action, and which at length roused the other churches on 
 the subject of temperance, as we have before stated. It is 
 with a feeling of sadness that we record these facts, and see 
 the present condition of our cities and towns ; but we ought 
 to be hopeful, feeling that what man has done, man can do. 
 We quote these records of success just as he writes them : 
 
 " Forty-two liquor-dealers signed a pledge, agreeing from to-day
 
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 to give up the sale. It is a pretty remarkable movement, and I 
 
 preached upon it to-day. Mr. B y has been the chief actor. 
 
 It has been working on for more than a year. This sudden con- 
 summation has been a surprise to everybody, and the few who 
 have heard of it can hardly believe in the genuineness of it. Very 
 likely the signers and movers hardly meant to commit themselves 
 to any very great thing; but if we can, by taking it up eagerly, 
 hold them fast to it, we may make it a permanent thing. That 
 was my motive in preaching on it to-day. ... I went a few days 
 
 ago to talk with Mr. . I had a very friendly conversation 
 
 with him. He keeps an objectionable place. I told him that here 
 was an opportunity for him to do much good, that he was person- 
 ally liked, etc. , and I wanted him to take a decided stand in the 
 matter. I told him I thought it would not be so much of a sacri- 
 fice as he thought; that I had never bought groceries of him on 
 principle, but should if it were not for this, and I believed many 
 others would say the same. He took it in a friendly way. To-day 
 several of those most excited against having the minister touch 
 upon reforms, expressed hearty co-operation with the views of my 
 sermon; and I have reason to feel gratified at the result. Friday 
 evening. Had a meeting of Bible-class at our house; about four- 
 teen present. . . . 
 
 "May 15, 1863. Anniversary Sunday was a success. My 
 morning sermon also resulted in the most gratifying of my experi- 
 ences as a pastor. Mr. came and told me of the effect of my 
 
 sermon on him, and what a complete change he felt it had made 
 in him in the renewal of his nature, and in his way of looking at 
 his business, and manner of carrying it on. lie was ready to give 
 up his most profitable gains, flattering as they were, as far as he 
 felt that they were not strictly right. I will not write down here 
 all he said and did, but I cannot help remembering the date of so 
 remarkable an experience. ... He went away glad, but subdued; 
 and my further conversation with him proves that he has carried 
 out fully in his conduct every good resolution." . . . 
 
 Here comes a letter to a society which wanted to change 
 its pastor, and we see how he gently reasons with them. 
 He says, 
 
 . . . "It seems worth while to be careful that nothing happens
 
 304 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 which shall be unpleasant to you both. Meantime is it not true 
 that the extent of dissatisfaction has been magnified to you, as is 
 often the case at its first breaking out? The existence of it will 
 take the denomination by surprise. Have you enough considered, 
 on the one hand, the impossibility of having a minister without 
 
 some great faults, and, on the other, the difficulty (in case Mr. 
 
 leaves) of finding just now any man who would thoroughly satisfy 
 the demands of a vigorous and intelligent and (in its best sense) 
 critical society like yours? . . . 
 
 "Wrote a sermon yesterday, in about three hours, on death, to 
 preach to-morrow, as an appropriate sermon after a loss in the 
 society." 
 
 We remember how, on the occasion of every death in his 
 parish, he not only alluded to it in his prayers, but preached 
 an appropriate sermon. No people were less exacting than 
 his. He was under no obligation to do these things ; but he 
 felt that the great power of a Christian minister lay in his 
 bringing himself into contact with the experiences of his 
 people, and not only that, but also that his immediate influ- 
 ence as a preacher was vastly increased by his taking advan- 
 tage of every event in the parish, to illustrate the profound 
 truths of life and death. 
 
 "July 8, 1863. Had a little dinner-party for what is likely to 
 develop into a club. E. J. Young invited me to his house a few 
 weeks ago, to meet Murray and Diman (Orthodox). Yesterday I 
 invited them all here, inviting also H. Foote and Mr. Ropes, who 
 did not come, and Mr. Read (Swedenborgian), who came. We 
 had a fine time. We are going to read ' Agamemnon ' together. . . . 
 
 " Saturday, July 11. I am drafted for the war. I do not yet 
 know what course I shall take in regard to it, but pray that I may 
 be guided aright. I expected to have an exchange until this after- 
 noon, and have now to prepare my sermon." 
 
 We shall see in another chapter how he satisfied his desire 
 to do some service at the seat of war.
 
 CHAPTER XXXII. 
 
 LIFE IN CAMP. 
 1863-1864. 
 
 Letter to Gov. Andrew. Chaplaincy at Long 1 Island. Short 
 Sermons to the Men. Trip to South Carolina. Return. 
 Accounts of his Visit to the Army, etc. Shipboard. South- 
 ern Ruin. Sanitary Commission. Richmond Battles. Ear- 
 nest Sermon. Thanksgiving Discourse. 
 
 WE find a break in his journal here, from July until 
 October, owing to the irregularity of his life, and 
 the necessitj- of keeping up his interest in two places. He 
 had felt a great desire all through the war to take some part. 
 We discover among his papers a copy of a letter without 
 an} T date, addressed to Gov. Andrew, which seems to show 
 that man}- of his neighbors had a similar feeling, a longing 
 to do something for their country in the great contest. 
 
 " The undersigned, citizens of Somerville, express their regret 
 that they cannot pass a medical examination, and be accepted as 
 recruits, but ask if there may not be something which they can 
 do, some situation in which, as soldiers, they can be of use. They 
 do not desire to be spared the dangers or hardships of war; and, 
 although some of them are incapacitated for laborious service, oth- 
 ers may in time become inured to it. They desire no monthly 
 pay, but only arms and subsistence, grateful to be allowed to 
 serve their country. They ask, in behalf of the thousands, who, 
 like themselves, are ready to serve in this way, whether, in case 
 such a regiment were formed, it would be accepted." 
 
 This letter evidently emanated from his mind and heart ;
 
 306 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 but others doubtless took the contagion from him, and were 
 ready to sign their names. He received at length, as we 
 shall see, the invitation to go to Long Island. 
 
 " Monday, Oct. 17, 1863. My diary has been very briefly kept 
 lately in my pocket-book, but only as it relates to my camp-life. 
 I can now only mention, that, after the last entry, we have had 
 our summer vacation, spending three weeks in Grantville, two in 
 Chester, the last very pleasant. Just at the close of vacation came 
 to me from George W. Fox, on behalf of the A. U. Association, an 
 application for me to go to Long Island as chaplain, with consent of 
 
 Gen. Devens. M at once favored it. It seemed well to satisfy 
 
 my longings to do something for the war: they were strong from the 
 first, and were stronger now, from my having been drafted, and 
 found unfit. So I accepted. I refused compensation, and came on 
 my own account; as it was only an experiment, and Gen. Devens 
 and others felt that it was doubtful how far it would be found 
 useful. My record of it is in my minute-book, and my sermon 
 preached Oct. 11. I am writing now in my room on Long Island, 
 upper story, N.-E. corner, candle in bottle, bedstead of slats 
 nailed together; chairs and table, and boxes and barrels in which , 
 books have been sent to me, cluttering the room. Last week 
 went to convention in Springfield. Fine time. ... I came to the 
 island to-day, intending to give up my labors here, as it is unsatis- 
 factory to be only half the time here. But, just before I came, 
 
 M and others advised against it ; and I never find her counsel 
 
 wrong, so I shall try it a little longer." 
 
 We have found one of the little sermons which he pre- 
 pared for the soldiers when at Long Island, Mass. It is 
 upon influence. After speaking to them of the power of our 
 social relations and affections, the tie that binds the soldier 
 to his home and neighbors, he says, " We are apt to think 
 that we are accountable for what an influence is, whereas 
 we are accountable for as much as it is in our power to make 
 it." He tells them how they are living in peculiar relations 
 to each other, more intimate than brothers at home. A 
 soldier said to him, " It makes a man feel for another, to be 
 together in a long campaign ; and, as for a battle, if two men
 
 LIFE IN CAMP. 307 
 
 go into it offended with each other, if they come out of it 
 safe they are friends." He asks them if there is not some 
 one within their reach who is going wrong. ' ' Help each 
 other," he says, "to be strong, help each other to resist 
 temptation, speak kindly words of counsel, and the recom- 
 pense shall be great." 
 
 We find here a long space in his journal, from October 
 until March. His systematic habits were somewhat broken 
 by outside work : he had more letters to write, his body was 
 growing languid, and it was perhaps an additional burden 
 at night to get out his diary. We will follow him as far as 
 he goes, and before long shall have to resort to his letters 
 to friends, his pamphlets, and newspaper reports, to find out 
 what he is doing. 
 
 " March 6, 1864. My diary seems to be of little use; but I am 
 troubled with ennui, and will make a slight record for occupying 
 time. My health all winter has been quite remarkable. I had a 
 trip in November and December to South Carolina, and came back 
 better than for some years." 
 
 We find a sermon preached to his people on his return, 
 during the interval, which will help us to fill out his diary. 
 He begins with his usual thoughtfulness, first by recalling 
 to their minds the fact that death had been there. He 
 alludes tenderly to two households where a brother had been 
 taken, and especially to another home where a valued lady 
 had been called away, who was known to them all, and 
 whose services and devotion to the church would be deeply 
 missed. He then gradually leads them on, through the be- 
 reavements of war, to the fields of work which he has recently 
 visited at the South. He speaks of the momentous times in 
 which they are living, and even touches directly upon that 
 part of the country where he has been, the character of our 
 soldiers there, and the effects of the sanitary system. He 
 says he will give them a slight sketch of his trip before 
 offering them the result of his observations. We quote :
 
 308 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 " I sailed, as you know, from Boston Harbor in a steamer loaded 
 with conscripts from the Long-Island camp. I think, that, on the 
 whole, such a voyage as that must show one about the least agree- 
 able feature of army-life. If you have ever seen a transport-ship 
 prepared for troops, you know that the first thing sought for is 
 economy of room. And in the dark between-decks and hold of the 
 ship, bunks are arranged so as to accommodate the largest possible 
 number of men Into these, tiers above tiers, the men are stowed, 
 with nothing but their blankets and their knapsacks. Among our 
 companions were many excellent men, but a large proportion were 
 otherwise; and many were of the most desperate character, robbing 
 their comrades, and watching an opportunity to cheat. When 
 fairly at sea, in stormy days, with half the company sea-sick, if 
 you could have gone down into the hold, and walked about in the 
 filth, anftd the cursing and wrangling that even sickness could not 
 stop, you would have as disagreeable a picture as you could wish 
 to see. There is something noble and even cheerful about a hos- 
 pital; there is something in the terrible hardships and privations 
 of a dangerous march or a weary siege, where men, linked to 
 each other by the experience of camp, endure together, and sup- 
 port each other by the sympathy of brave wills, something that 
 is stimulating and pleasant to remember; but there is no poetry, 
 at the best, about such a huddled mass of profane, sea-sick men. 
 
 "We had an opportunity also to learn something, on board the 
 ship, of army discipline. We had a knot of men on board who 
 conspired together in many quiet plots, but were finally caught in 
 the act of lowering a boat to escape, after having stolen large sums 
 of money from others ; and the sight of men tied up by their thumbs 
 till ready to faint from the pain, gave a forcible illustration of the 
 way by which obedience, that first quality of a soldier, is obtained. 
 It is a hard lesson for many to learn, and sometimes one is led to 
 cry out against the extreme severity of the measures; but it is 
 not only justified by the necessity for the service, but by the happy 
 effect of the habit on the man himself. I know of nothing pleas- 
 anter than to see the obedience of the well-disciplined soldier, 
 even when the command would lead him to certain death. There 
 is nothing degrading in it. It is itself a kind of mastery over 
 one's own will, in which a man may honestly take a pride. Block- 
 ading vessels chased us at times, and roughly stopped us by the 
 shot across the bows, and boarded us to make sure that we were
 
 LIFE IN CAMP. 309 
 
 no unlawful vessel taking in contraband supplies. And in the 
 morning of the second day we were among the fleet of monitors and 
 ironsides and transports, in full view of Sumter and Moultrie, 
 and our army on the island, and saw the first show of actual war- 
 fare in the shot and shell fired at each other from Moultrie and 
 Gregg. We landed on Folly Island, and proceeded across this 
 island through a grove of palmettos and magnolias, and live-oaks 
 and cypresses, to the ferry which transported us to Morris Island, 
 which has seen most of the hardship and danger of the cam- 
 paign. 
 
 " This island is nothing but marsh and sand. . . . Here I spent 
 nearly a week, with ample facilities for visiting all the objects of 
 interest there. We have, I suppose, fifteen or twenty regiments 
 on this island, most of them sadly thinned, and averaging hardly 
 five hundred men. On Folly Island we have nearly as many more. 
 Most of them have passed through as severe a campaign, as regards 
 danger, labor, and unhealthy exposure, as any of our armies have 
 undergone. From Morris Island I went by steamer to Hilton 
 Head. Here Admiral Dupont, by his bold and skilful manoeuvre, 
 silenced the forts on both sides, which the people regarded as 
 their impregnable defence, and so caused a hurried flight of the 
 inhabitants. Hilton Head is the great depot for supplies. . . . 
 The sand in the air here is very disagreeable. Here government 
 business is done; and there is a great deal of faithful work, and 
 also much chicanery and fraud. From there it is a pleasant sail 
 to Beaufort, a beautiful place with stately mansions, the residence 
 of the old families of South Carolina; the houses looking off into 
 the lovely, broad river, and the woods of oak beyond, with occa- 
 sional stretches of cotton-fields, the sources of their wealth. Now 
 the houses are occupied with hospitals and army officers . They were 
 ravaged by the two-years' campaign, the furniture broken, and the 
 gardens effaced; and only a few oranges, fig-trees, and oleanders, 
 and the rows of crocuses and hyacinths, coming up from bulbs left 
 in the ground, show what the places were in the day of their 
 pride. Here lives the military governor of South Carolina: also 
 here are the headquarters of the Medical Department, and of the 
 Sanitary and Educational Commissions." 
 
 He goes on then to tell them that he wishes particularly 
 to speak of the workings of the Sanitary Commission. He
 
 310 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 hopes they will not think he exaggerates in his praises ; be- 
 cause his opinions are founded on the testimony of officers, 
 men, and surgeons, besides his own observation, and the 
 records of the society. Fifty thousand men, he saj-s, were 
 in the department of South Carolina, some on dangerous 
 islands and unhealthy swamps. The battle at Fort Wagner 
 was a bloody one. The first year the Commission could not 
 do much, or win the respect of the authorities. Dr. Marsh 
 a rare man and his wife, in their employ the second year, 
 did wonders by their energy and tact. This man, he says, 
 had great boldness and ability combined ; and, under the 
 authority of the Commission, he did and said things which 
 no other man could do, in his intercourse with all, from the 
 commanding general down. 
 
 In order to show what Dr. Marsh did, he mentions one 
 case, describing first how our men were landed on Folly 
 Island, how they assaulted and took possession of Morris 
 Island, and drove the enemy into Fort Wagner. Before Mor- 
 ris Island was taken, Dr. Marsh suspected that would be 
 the point of attack ; and he sent down loads of condensed 
 meats and other supplies, and, going by the rebel pickets, 
 hid them upon the end of the island. The assault on Fort 
 Wagner was bloody and unsuccessful. The men in the 
 excitement had lost their rations. No preparations had 
 been made. The medical department had absolutely nothing. 
 Dr. Marsh brought forth his hot soups, cayenne pepper, and 
 had kind words for every man. He had even got hold of a 
 steamboat, and fitted it up for a hospital-ship just in time 
 for the battle. The surgeons worked gratefully under him, 
 and saw all the wounded taken in the steamer to Hilton 
 Head. After the second attack, and during the terrible scene 
 that occurred on the second repulse, the services of the San- 
 itary Commission were so great, that an order was given by 
 the commanding general for a public expression of thanks to 
 be read at the head of every regiment. He actualty de- 
 clared that Dr. M had saved his army. No one who had
 
 LIFE IN CAMP. 311 
 
 not seen this work could estimate its value. The soldiers, 
 in going to their work in the trenches, would often stop and 
 give three cheers when they passed by the tent of the " Sani- 
 tary Commission." He makes, in closing, a personal appeal 
 to his people to send in their offerings, assuring them that 
 it was the same ' ' as though they were actually giving a bowl 
 of soup to an exhausted man in the trenches, or a soothing 
 cordial to a sick man on his bed." 
 
 We take up his journal where we left it. It gives rather 
 a sorry account of himself. He had come back too early 
 from the South. 
 
 "Two weeks ago to-day I preached under the influence of a 
 cold, and was made worse by it. Next day I had to deliver 
 a 22d of February address, and lastly had to go next evening to 
 a parish-party, which gave the finish. I have had a bad cough, 
 poor appetite, indigestion, and much soreness of the lungs. The 
 doctor thinks it is bronchial. I have not been out for two weeks, 
 except in the yard. During the winter I began to think I might 
 be as well as half the people, but I dread the coming three months. 
 I never liked Somerville better than since this year came in. I 
 was urged early in the season to go to New Orleans and preach 
 for the winter, but declined. . . . March 26. We have just 
 returned from a week's visit at Exeter, and have come back much 
 recruited." 
 
 In spite of his ill health during these spring months, when 
 he is silent, we find, that, although he was unable at times 
 to preach, his mind was active ; for, in his careful list of 
 sermons and dates at the end of this volume of the journal, 
 we see that he wrote between March and September eleven 
 sermons, one month of the time being vacation. We find 
 an address upon the Sanitary Commission, which appears 
 to have been given by request to a company of ladies and 
 gentlemen at Dorchester, Mass. This address is too long 
 to be quoted entire in this memoir, and we have in other 
 ways given his impressions of the noble work of the Sanitary
 
 312 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 Commission. But it would be valuable in a history of the 
 war, as it gives us side-views from the writer's own observa- 
 tion. He draws a picture of the attack on Morris Island, 
 and especially the first fatal assault on Fort Wagner, when 
 the gallant Col. Shaw of Massachusetts lost his life, and 
 when for three days the exhausted men relied entirely on 
 the Sanitary Commission for their nourishment. 
 
 His mind was so occupied with the great events in the 
 country, that he kept the subject often before his people. 
 We find a sermon preached to his people after the Richmond 
 battles. His text from Nahum is vivid. "The noise of a 
 whip, and the noise of the rattling of the wheels, and of the 
 prancing horses, and of the jumping chariots. The horse- 
 man lifteth up both the bright sword and the glittering spear : 
 and there is a multitude of slain." 
 
 He begins by telling them that he could not escape from 
 the one subject that interests them all, or put the thought 
 of the battle-field aside ; and yet, since the war began, he 
 may have made it more frequently the topic than some 
 have desired, and therefore he hesitated. But he could 
 not come and look them in the face after all their suspense 
 and anxiety, and be silent on this theme. And, besides, 
 events were the most valuable teachers that God sends to 
 men. He says, 
 
 . . . " My friends, we may never live through such times again. 
 You will say, ' God grant we never may ! ' and so say I. ... Let 
 it be our care, that we shall not fail, while we bear their burden, 
 also to reap their fruit. Bear with me, then, if I only repeat what 
 you have heard and thought every day. Such costly experiences 
 as these we are passing through had better weary us a little at the 
 time, than in any manner come short, and pass on, without sowing 
 in the furrows which their ravages have toin, the seed of impres- 
 sions which shall make the scarred surface hereafter beautiful with 
 its harvest. ... If , during the week, our hearts have been thrilled 
 or agitated, ... let us come here to deepen the feeling, and 
 change it into some resolute purpose of faithfulness." . . .
 
 LIFE IN CAMP. 313 
 
 He speaks about the difference between reading of con- 
 flicts in history, and picturing our own sons and brothers and 
 husbands cold on the battle-field, or lying in the hospitals. 
 He addresses particularly those who are even then waiting 
 to hear of the safety of beloved ones, and asks if these 
 hours do not increase their sense of dependence on God, 
 and pities those, if there are any, who shall endure such 
 agony without any increase of religious feeling in their 
 hearts. To those who have no such personal interest, . . . 
 who, as he watches the campaign, can tell what may be, can 
 help acknowledging the great uncertainties of war? . . . 
 Gallant as our soldiers are, they may be swept back. . . . Let 
 our trust be, " not in man, in arms of flesh, but in the Lord 
 our God." ..." What if we are to be disappointed, if, 
 another winter, Richmond shall stand as a fiendish prison 
 for our poor, maltreated, starved soldiers? What then? . . . 
 There is now, even, a low murmur to the effect, that, if we 
 are not successful, we will give over our efforts, and try to 
 compromise for a peace. You hear such words boldly and 
 maliciously uttered by those who secretly wish harm to our 
 cause. There are many timid ones, who, when such senti- 
 ments are uttered, are paralyzed, and fall breathless before 
 the first breath of fear. Now is the time to forestall such 
 sentiments, and to turn upon them a just indignation. . . . 
 The burden of the war expenditure comes heavy on the 
 people. We must do all we can to lighten it. We must 
 exercise personal economy, ladies in their dress, gentle- 
 men in luxuries. ... I hope the time may come when every 
 one will feel uncomfortable to be wearing a needlessby ex- 
 pensive article of dress, or using any extravagance of living. 
 ... I have no doubt of the final end of the great struggle. 
 It may be in two months, or two years. ... I am not 
 troubled about this terrible and costly confusion if we all, as 
 individuals, live up faithfully to the opportunities of the hour, 
 so that, when peace arrives, we may find in our own hearts 
 that peace which comes from the consciousness that we have
 
 314 MEMOIR OF GHAELES LOWE. 
 
 not trifled with these mighty trusts, and have merited the 
 prosperity that shall be in store for us." 
 
 Here comes another break in the journal, of over three 
 months, a prelude to the longer blank space in this volume, 
 when we shall have to steer our way without our familiar 
 chart to guide us. 
 
 " Sunday, July 3, 1864. I happen to take up my journal again. 
 Have preached this morning, and have the communion-service this 
 P.M. Not very well this week. . . . Last week I had a very 
 pleasant excursion to Maine, as delegate from the A. U. A. to the 
 Unitarian Conference in Waterville. I enjoyed much the inter- 
 course with the brethren there. . . . Gave the address to people 
 
 at H 's ordination in Portland. Wrote the part on my way. 
 
 Enjoyed the whole trip. Our society have voted to raise my salary 
 
 to $1,500. I am deliberating with M about appropriating the 
 
 additional $300 to a bell for the church, or for charities connected 
 with the war. I should do this partly in order to feel free as 
 regards any necessity to spare myself in the course of the year, 
 but chiefly from the feeling that we ought not to stop retrenching, 
 and throw off the war burden too soon." . . . 
 
 As he does not keep any regular diar} r now, we learn onl} r 
 of the events that are happening in the country through what 
 he does ; that is, through his sermons and speeches, which 
 show that his mind was very active in spite of his ill health. 
 The next thing that comes is a Thanksgiving sermon, given 
 Sept. 11, 1864, in response to the invitation from the Presi- 
 dent of the United States, that the da}- should be observed 
 in places of public worship as an expression of gratitude for 
 the success of our arms. He speaks of the propriety and 
 beauty of such a day, and especially of the need of it in 
 order to stimulate the nation, and keep up public confidence 
 and hope. He recalls Thanksgiving and Fast Da}-s appointed 
 during the past year, and finds, on looking over his record, 
 that they (his church) have observed all the Thanksgivings, 
 and none of the Fasts. This was accidental, the Fast Days 
 having occurred when their church was closed : but he con-
 
 LIFE IN CAMP. 315 
 
 fesses to being glad that it has happened so ; for he says the 
 word "thanksgiving" carries with it a profound sense of our 
 dependence on God, and a consciousness of the uncertainty 
 of results; and the word "fast" has something lugubrious 
 and depressing in its sound. After all that we had passed 
 through, there was no danger of our being too confident in 
 our pride. He speaks of the necessit}- of keeping up a good 
 heart. It gave strength for new sacrifices. . . . He alludes 
 with astonishment to those who can say we have accom- 
 plished nothing, and }'et look back upon the crippled condi- 
 tion of the North at first, the proud bluster of the South, the 
 Union flag down, and the nations of Europe taunting us, 
 and compare this with our present position, Missouri and 
 her sisters ours, Farragut victorious, Sherman's great cam- 
 paign, Grant face to face with the rebels, the South growing 
 exhausted, and we with hardly a luxury less, our flag float- 
 ing in every State. How can a man say we are no nearer 
 the end ? There are others, he says, who wish a settlement 
 at once. He draws an illustration for these men, tells 
 them to go into their gardens. Will they pick an unripe 
 pear, and eat it, hard and tasteless as it is, because they 
 are tired of waiting all summer for the sun and rain to ripen 
 it ? "Will they not wait one more day for the subtle chemis- 
 try of sun and air? What shall we say of him, who, through 
 impatience, shall, before the hour of ripening, rudely pluck 
 from the tree this fruit for which our brothers have died, 
 in whose savor coming generations were to rejoice, to see 
 it wither before the eyes of a disappointed world ? 
 
 So he rejoices at all the good signs of the times, and keeps 
 up the spirits of his people, and lifts their faith, during this 
 painful contest, to the Almighty Helper.
 
 CHAPTER XXXIII. 
 
 ARMY SCENES. 
 
 18G4. 
 
 Rival Commissions. Goes South Again. Chairman of Ameri- 
 can Unitarian Association Army Commission. Camping 
 with Officers. Tent Life. Visiting Regiments. Black Sol- 
 diers. Jottings. Home. Reports to His People. New- 
 England Freedmen's Aid Committee. 
 
 HIS longing to do something for the country, and share 
 in the new experiences, led him to go South again in 
 November, 1864 ; and he was, moreover, stimulated by his 
 desire to bring our Association into active connection with 
 the work for the soldiers. 
 
 Not far from this time he preaches a sermon which is char- 
 acteristic of him as showing his eagerness to bring before 
 his people the movements and also aspects of the time. His 
 text is from the book of Ezra, " Ye have nothing to do with 
 us to build an house unto our God." He begins by draw- 
 ing graphically the picture of the Jews being permitted to 
 go back from their captivity, and rebuild their temple ; and 
 how the Samaritans wished to join in the work, and they 
 told them they should have nothing to do with it ; and how 
 this intolerant spirit worked for their own disadvantage, as 
 it made the Samaritans enemies, who hindered the work for 
 a long time, besides repeating the same bigotry in their turn 
 which they had suffered from the Jews. 
 
 He paints the whole scene of the trains of camels loaded 
 with merchandise from the ports of T}Te and Joppa, and 
 the woods of Lebanon resounding with the sound of the axe,
 
 ARMY SCENES. 317 
 
 and the joy of the people, and how this enthusiasm was all 
 quenched by this one act of intolerance. The Samaritans 
 at length built their own temple on Mount Gerizim, and thus 
 the feud was kept up for ages. 
 
 The case that comes nearest, at the present day, is that 
 of the Sanitary and Christian Commissions. These great 
 organizations plaj-ed so important a part in our national and 
 religious life at this period, that it may be well to quote a 
 little of what he says. Speaking of the Sanitary Commis- 
 sion, he continues, 
 
 " Will it be believed in the generation to come, that this noble 
 charity has been interfered with by the same spirit of narrow secta- 
 rian rivalry which well-nigh defeated the rebuilding of Jerusalem ? 
 ... I spoke to some of the officers of the Sanitary Commission, 
 of the charge that it was a 'Unitarian affair.' They knew it all. 
 ' But,' said they, ' it is not for us to turn aside from our labor, to 
 answer allegations so utterly false. We prefer to work on as we 
 have hitherto done, and let our unvarying consecration to the 
 cause in which we labor be the refutation of the charge.' It is 
 true that the idea of the Commission is understood to have origi- 
 nated with Unitarians; and it is true that Unitarians have been, 
 in proportion to numbers at least, its most liberal supporters. I 
 rejoice that such a testimony exists as to the fruitfulness of our 
 faith! But that it has been in any way intended to favor one form 
 of religious belief more than another is as false as any thing can 
 be. When I was in South Carolina I spoke of the matter to the 
 man who js the head of the Sanitary Commission in that depart- 
 ment (of whose remarkable service I have already spoken) : he 
 is one of the ablest of all the officers of the Commission, who has 
 been identified with it from the beginning. He is himself a very 
 earnest member of an Orthodox church. He had never heard of 
 the charge before ; and, when I told him of it, he could hardly 
 find words to express his mingled indignation and pain." . . . 
 
 He is careful to make it clear what his real objections are. 
 Public speakers, in the heat of their argument, often leave 
 things to be understood, and do harm to the truth. He was 
 intensely conscious of the responsibility of the pulpit, and
 
 318 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 balanced carefully his words and thought. Let the point of 
 this censure not be misunderstood, he says : 
 
 " I do not complain because this new Commission the Chris- 
 tian Commission tries to exert a religious influence in the army, 
 or that because, in doing so, they carry the religious views which 
 they hold dear. This is the very thing which our own Unitarian 
 Association is about making a new effort to do; and I respect 
 the so-called evangelical churches, that they have felt this work 
 as a duty, and entered into it with so much zeal. What I com- 
 plain of is, that they will turn to this end alone a sacred work of 
 love; that in narrowness of spirit they will refuse to do a deed 
 of mercy with one from whose religious opinions they differ, and 
 disparage the organization to which they have made themselves 
 rivals, for the sake of building up their own. . . . 
 
 " Let us hope that sometime a broad Christian charity will 
 bind together in heart and life those who truly profess and strive 
 to act upon the religion of Jesus. At present it is fair to say that 
 the violations of this spirit of charity are confined to no one phase 
 of belief or sect, and probably as many cases of harshness and 
 narrowness and bigoted unfairness to opponents can be found 
 among the extreme radicals as among the most earnest conserva- 
 tives. May the time come when it shall all be done away! and 
 may we, without abating one jot of the zeal with which we will 
 uphold and try to extend the faith which we accept, strive, never- 
 theless, to exercise that charity ' which never faileth, that envieth 
 not, that vaunteth not itself, that rejoiceth not in iniquity, but 
 rejoiceth in the truth.' " 
 
 "Nov. 30, 1864. Returned last week from a visit to the army, 
 where I went as chairman of the Army Commission of the Ameri- 
 can Unitarian Association to make arrangements for sending our 
 reading-matter to hospitals and camps. The account of it is in 
 my little journal of the trip." 
 
 After a good deal of searching we find the little book, 
 without any date of the 3 T ear, but evidently the one he refers 
 to. They are hasty jottings, but still may be interesting as 
 pictures of an eye-witness among scenes of war. 
 
 " Tuesday, Nov. 10, 1864. After the preliminary hurry in Bos-
 
 AEMT SCENES. 319 
 
 ton and on Long Island, got on board the Forest City ' at twelve 
 o'clock. Slight snow-storm. Col. Donahoe in command. Pleas- 
 ant man, from Manchester, N.H. Capt. Clark, master, genial 
 man. Chaplain Thomas of N. H. 4th. Dr. Folsom surgeon of 
 ship. Fine singing in the evening. Got under way at ten P.M." 
 
 We find in another memorandum that he had a military 
 ticket from the Sanitary Commission. 
 
 " Eather rough in the night, but in the morning (Wednesday) 
 pleasant. Wednesday evening. Officers playing cards and read- 
 ing. Capt. Healy, a quick, wiry man, with Irish brogue and wit, 
 brave as a lion, has just told his officers to have fire-arms ready in 
 case of disturbance from men below. Some of them are just put 
 in irons for threatening to burn the ship. . . . 
 
 "Great doings among the men below. As soon as lights were 
 out, some of them took hold of a man by his collar, and shook 
 him, the captain says, as you would shake a pillow. Another 
 quiet man was set on, and terribly bruised. 
 
 " Thursday, Nov. 12. This morning quite an excitement about 
 four o'clock. Ten men got stealthily up, and cut the forestrings 
 of the quarter-boat, and were lowering it down the side when the 
 guard discovered them, and fired. The whole ten have been dis- 
 covered, and tied up by their thumbs. They are among the worst 
 on board, and it is good to have them in irons for the voyage. . . . 
 Got under way at eight A.M., and steamed down past Naushon. 
 On one of the conspirators to-day they found a bottle of chloro- 
 form. It seems it is a frequent resort for them, when they suspect 
 a man has money. They get up when he is asleep, and put some 
 chloroform under his nose, so that they can rob him more securely. 
 . . . Considerable sea-sickness to-day. 
 
 " Friday, Nov. 13. Fine run last night. . . . Fine day; all up 
 sunning themselves. ... Saturday, Nov. 14. Another beauti- 
 ful morning. Considerable excitement in the feeling that I am 
 now approaching hostile territory. Had very interesting visit with 
 reading-matter among the men to-day. Mr. McEwry accompanied 
 me. I find two of Garibaldi's soldiers on board, and one Aus- 
 trian, who was in the battle at Solferino. . . . 
 
 "Nov. 15. Overhauled by United-States gun-boat, 'Connecti- 
 cut.' She fired a shot which almost reached us. Delayed us 
 nearly an hour. Sent a boat on board. She had just taken a
 
 320 MEMOIR OF CUAELES LOWE. 
 
 prize, eighty thousand dollars in gold. Monday, Nov. 16. At 
 daybreak we made land, and at seven were boarded from flag-ship 
 ' Wabash.' Then soon came past the whole fleet, ' Ironsides ' 
 among them. We could see Sullivan's Island, Sumter in the 
 midst of the harbor. Wagner was firing occasional shots at it. 
 At eight we came to anchor abreast of Morris Island. Beautiful 
 day. At eleven o'clock up anchor. Along by Folly Island. On 
 shore we see winding baggage-wagon ; beyond that, woods. Soon 
 got a view of the spires of Charleston." 
 
 Here lie gives us a little pencil-sketch of the city, as he 
 sees it. 
 
 " Came at length to groves of trees, and camps among them. 
 Very pleasant. . . . Many vessels ; beautiful, smooth water. After 
 half a mile more, marshes on both sides, then muddy soil on left, 
 and on right palmettos and pines. Pickets on shore upon little 
 knolls. Occasionally team with six horses plunging along through 
 the water by the shore. Got up Stow's Island to wharf, and wait 
 for tide. There is a steamer lying off in sight. All looks Ori- 
 ental: I almost expect Arabs and camels. We can see shells burst- 
 ing over the woods, probably from Wagner. After dinner Mr. 
 
 T invited me to go with him to 4th N. H. On way went 
 
 down to battery farther up the inlet. Have to look out for tor- 
 pedoes. ... I was made most comfortable by the officers of the 
 
 6th N. H. Mr. T and I were in the major's tent. Nice fire 
 
 of pitch. 
 
 " Tuesday morning. I went to Gen. Stevenson, and was most 
 hospitably received. He gave me a horse, ' Roanoke,' one captured 
 at Roanoke Island. Fine animal. Rode to see Wagner. Saw 
 where the first assault was made. The men were tired out with 
 double-quick time before they reached the ramparts. The assault 
 failed Then began the regular approaches. For twenty days 
 they worked by night throwing up dirt, and continually fired on, 
 and dodging the shell. Finally they got to third parallel, and 
 were close to a rampart of rebels. This they took by charging, 
 and drove them all into the fort. Then they advanced till the 
 last parallel was close under the walls. They could almost toss 
 balls in. Terribly hot work. . . . 
 
 "We enter Wagner (now Fort Strong) through gateways of
 
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 palmetto-logs. Every thing is of sand. Bags are piled up, or 
 planks on end, or wicker-baskets; sometimes sods, but all else 
 sand. The appearance is like what boys would build on beach. 
 We went into the bomb-proofs, dark places : they were supported 
 by palmetto-logs. Here five hundred men were quartered during 
 
 the siege; and, when Gen. S captured the fort, it was a 
 
 dreadful hole. Sick and dead men. Here we saw grape and other 
 ammunition left by rebels. Many blacks and whites were in the 
 fort, some at work on fortifications. The regular garrison not at 
 work. No firing going on. They were all looking at the firing, 
 from other forts. We were much interested to see it. Gregg (now 
 Putnam) and Cbatfield were firing mortars and rifles at Sumter. 
 The mortars give a loud, single report: the rifles give a prolonged 
 sound, like rattling of cars. While we were there, they began 
 to fire at Charleston. Pretty exciting. . . . This afternoon, just 
 after we left the fort, the batteries on James Island opened on 
 ' The Planter,' the boat that escaped from them, and against which 
 they have a great spite, and which they fire at almost every day: 
 then our guns opened to the left on Lighthouse Inlet. I picked up 
 grape-shot and a piece of shell on the rampart. Tons of shot 
 and shell might be found there." 
 
 These sections of shells are still in the place where he put 
 them, by the side of the fireplace in his study. They were 
 burnished, and might serve for tongs and shovel-stands ; 
 but he placed a ball of grape-shot about as large as a small 
 orange in each shell, and there they remain. He also fas- 
 tened over the door a bowie-knife, a spear, and a rust} 7 old 
 sword in its sheath, all of which he picked up at Fort Wag- 
 ner. Singular ornaments, one might say, in a minister's 
 stud} 7 . But, as we have seen, he was not of those peace-men 
 who are forced to believe in war while it is going on, and 
 are ashamed of it afterwards. What he believed, he be- 
 lieved all the way through. If he considered it our duty to 
 fight, he had no sickly sentimentality at sight of the weapons 
 of war, but rather invested them with dignity. This is a 
 very different spirit from that false love of military glory, 
 and delight in the shows and trappings of war, which it is so
 
 322 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 easy to excite in any people, and which, in former times, 
 has plunged us in unjust and aggressive warfare, through the 
 ambition of the South and the weakness of the North. 
 There was no shame here at the sight of those weapons, but 
 only a throb of gratitude. 
 
 " Col. Stevenson invited me to his quarters for my home. His 
 staff are, Capt. Hutchins, quarter-master; Capt. Clark, inspector; 
 
 and Lieut. Stanley, aid. I am to tent with Capt. C . As I 
 
 write, half-past seven, P.M., the firing is heard every five minutes, 
 and is kept up all day. 
 
 " Called on Col. Hallowell of 54th. He was not in, but saw the 
 major He was full of enthusiasm for the idea his regiment ex- 
 presses. He complains that the men have to do the chief fatigue- 
 duty. It does harm by making a distinction between whites and 
 blacks, and tends to destroy their self-respect. It also takes their 
 time and strength, making it impossible to drill, or attend to the 
 ornamental part of the regimental system, and so prevents the 
 efficiency which gives a regiment pride in itself. Besides that, 
 the distinctions in pay must somewhat discourage. Yet the men 
 are the most contented and cheerful and obedient of any. 
 
 " Wednesday morning. Called at Sanitary Commission. They 
 have done a great deal." 
 
 "VVe have already given some extracts from his diary, of 
 his first visit to South Carolina, and also from a sermon 
 preached upon the work of the Sanitary Commission. His 
 good opinion seems to be confirmed on a second visit. 
 
 " Saw their supplies of potatoes, ice, onions, etc. The Sanitary 
 Commission is a great blessing, according to the general testimony 
 of officers and men, and now in perfect accord with the Christian 
 Commission. A boat is coming to-day with stores. Met Chaplain 
 Wells of Maine regiment, fine man. Previous chaplains had 
 not been successful. But he has won the men's respect. He 
 goes round, and chats with them at their camp-fires, and counsels 
 them, gets books, etc. Thinks a chaplain's place most satisfactory, 
 but needs co-operation of officers. Called again on Col. Hallowell. 
 Found him, and had an interesting talk about his regiment, 
 and the assault on Wagner, in which the regiment behaved so
 
 ARMY SCENES. 323 
 
 gallantly. Col. Shaw was killed. Lieut. -Col. Hallowell was 
 wounded, and went home. Col. Littlefield took command. ' They 
 were much shattered, and there was confusion everywhere. 
 Earthworks were to be erected by men worn out with the siege. 
 It was thought proper, in order to save the white men, to give the 
 heaviest work to the blacks. Consequently they were compelled 
 
 to work in digging, etc., all the time. When Col. H came 
 
 back, he found them in a most demoralized condition. They were 
 few in number, and dirty and unsoldier-like, and had lost all self- 
 respect and discipline. He soon found, that not only were they 
 detailed for excessive fatigue-duty, but he found many were ser- 
 vants and cooks, etc., to officers of various regiments all over the 
 
 island. . . . Col. H seems to have done nobly. He did not 
 
 advise them to accept the half-pay offered, but rather encouraged 
 them to do as they themselves decided ; that is, not receive any 
 pay, but hold out till they could get their deserts. Meantime he 
 has succeeded in bringing them, in spite of their drawbacks, into 
 a fine condition. They seemed to me, in their appointments, etc., 
 to compare well with the best of regiments. They have recov- 
 ered their pride and self-respect. Col. H says there are three 
 
 grades of colored soldiers. 1st, The highest are his and the 50th, 
 Northern blacks. They are beyond all others for intelligence and 
 morals. They look down on the others with much disdain, will- 
 ing to have them look up to their regiment, and pleased to try 
 thus to ' elevate ' them. 2d, Such as the 3d Pennsylvania volun- 
 teers, much inferior, and with officers far inferior to Massachu- 
 setts. They are not selected with care, nor are they of same high 
 character as those of 54th and 55th. 3d, Lowest, the South-Caro- 
 lina volunteers. These are the most degraded men in the nation, 
 the cotton-raising negroes of Sea Islands, who have been debased 
 by hardest of slavery, and by intermarrying. It would be diffi- 
 cult to find so low a race. These men have, however, been much 
 improved by the discipline of the army. 
 
 " While with Col. H , firing was heard on The Morse,' the 
 
 companion steamer to ' The Planter.' She and ' The Planter 1 come 
 every day round Folly Island from Pawnee Landing, and always 
 are fired on. It seems a bravado, as it is simply saving the hours' 
 time it would take additional to come round outside, at risk of 
 being blown to pieces. As soon as they open on the boat, our 
 guns from Block Island open on their batteries ; and it was a lively
 
 324 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 time. We were close by, and could see the boat, and the shells 
 striking very near her. One burst in air above her, and the pieces 
 fell around her in the water. She came bravely in with colors 
 flying." 
 
 Here he gives a pen-and-ink sketch in his little book, from 
 which we pick out these jottings. We see the position of 
 the islands, the different regiments, the beach, and Fort 
 Wagner. 
 
 " The mail came to-day. Capt. Clark has news of the serious 
 illness of his father of typhoid fever. They telegraphed him to 
 come home. He is in much distress, yet appears nobly. He can- 
 not go; and, even if he could, there are other officers, he says, 
 who are here under similar circumstances, and cannot; and some 
 are even dying themselves from the climate, and cannot go; and 
 he doesn't feel it right to ask. He says people at home little know 
 the sacrifices required of men here, or the amount of true patri- 
 otism among officers and men. Let me, when I go home, do 
 more justice to it. Also, I have been led to remark the fine habits 
 of officers. We have heard much of their bad habits, their intem- 
 perance, etc. I have seen the contrary. To be sure, on the boat 
 there was much profanity among them, and some were disgusting; 
 but on this island I have hardly heard an oath, and with much 
 playfulness there is also much depth and earnestness and manli- 
 ness. It is pleasant to see the tenderness on the receipt of letters 
 to-day from home. 
 
 " Called on N. H. 3d. Saw many Exeter men. Interesting to 
 see the companies of pickets going up to the front with overcoats 
 and haversacks to remain twenty-four hours. 
 
 " Called with Mr. Thomas on Chaplain E of N. H. 7th. 
 
 He is a good chaplain, sensible; a Methodist; says a chaplain 
 must make up his mind not to expect too much. You can't do 
 any thing 'in the way of revivals in the army.' You just begin 
 to wake it up, and you are obliged to march ; and the men who had 
 begun to feel the movement of the spirit get all overturned by the 
 bustle of change, and say, 'Oh! we may as well give it up, we 
 can't go it: ' and so their religion is over. Simply try, he says, to 
 exert a quiet moral influence. Be a friend to the men, and coun- 
 sel them, etc. He thinks he has seen good results from his work.
 
 ARMY SCENES. 325 
 
 Officers treat him kindly. The officers all want me to see Gov. 
 Andrew about various matters. Col. Littlefield says he asked 
 Major Brooks, who had charge of the works at Wagner, 1st, How 
 the colored troops worked? if as faithfully and ingeniously as 
 whites? 2d, If as courageously? he said ' Yes.' 
 
 "Saw Sergt. Saide, born a chief in the interior of Africa. 
 Talked French and German with him. . . . Nov. 19. Went 
 
 to Folly Island in company with Gen. S , Capt. H , and 
 
 C . Went to the 40th Mass. Their camp is pleasant. Went 
 
 on to the 55th. I was pretty well lamed by the hard ride with 
 the officers. Found Major Fox and Col. Hartwell at dinner out of 
 doors, and sat down with them. Had a very pleasant interview." 
 
 It looks as though he had won the confidence and respect 
 of the officers, and disarmed that natural fear among them, 
 of a parson's either being narrow, and forcing his religion at 
 inappropriate times, or else meddling in practical matters 
 which did not belong to him. He certainly alwa}~s remem- 
 bered with pleasure the time when he "messed" and slept 
 in the officers' tent, and experienced their courtesy. He 
 goes on to speak of the regiment he was visiting : 
 
 " The appearance of the tents and company streets was remark- 
 able. I can truly say it was better than that of any regiment I 
 have seen. The location was admirable, undulating land, fine 
 woods. They prepared the floors by putting down great logs of 
 pine, then laid above either half-logs of palmetto or boards. . . . 
 Many tents had fireplaces, very neat, the sides of which about 18 
 inches high, and quite wide; the top of tin, and the front sliding 
 up. The tin they got by taking tomato-cans, and hammering 
 them out. Very ingenious. The fitting of all as good as could be. 
 
 ' ' I afterwards rode with Major Fox to see a company of Capt. 
 Gordon at Pawnee Landing, whose quarters were worth describing. 
 At entrance to 6th Street, they were raising an arch of evergreens. 
 In front of every tent were planted boughs of holly, etc., making 
 the whole look like a beautiful bower. . . . The ride through the 
 woods was very delightful. Large bay-trees with shiny leaves, a 
 kind of myrtle with fringe of prairie-moss, and palmettos, and also 
 masses of hard-pine. After leaving Pawnee Landing we had for
 
 326 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 company the major of the 1st New- York Volunteers. He is very 
 decided in his testimony in favor of the blacks as soldiers. "... 
 
 We find here a few random notes which do not appear to 
 have connection with the preceding diary. They run in this 
 way : 
 
 "54th. They are collecting all the copper and brass from 
 shells, to make a statue of Col. Shaw. . . . Sergt. Grey says, in the 
 building of the works, the other regiments wouldn't work, such 
 was the fire. 100 men of this regiment (black) every eight hours, 
 then home 16 hours; kept it up 30 days. At last approach to 
 Wagner, when they could throw loaves of bread at it, never a man 
 shrunk. Two days after the terrible charge on Wagner, they were 
 sent to dig on left batteries; had no tents, no rubber-blankets, no 
 cups or plates, only sandhills to get in under. It rained every 
 night. This lasted a fortnight. Then the tents came. They 
 began to dig up to Wagner, only engineers with them, always 
 farthest in front. These men were the first in Wagner, and the 
 first in Gregg. Lieut. Littlefield of 50th confirms all I have said. 
 He says, when the men entered Gregg, an engineer asked who 
 would volunteer to go up to the fort as skirmishers. Nineteen of 
 the men went with him. The officers asked if they knew how to 
 deploy and skirmish. One said they hadn't had much practice, 
 but he guessed they could keep together pretty well. When there, 
 another party of men came up, and summoned them to surrender. 
 One of them called out, ' Don't see it.' A man, the first killed in 
 trenches, Gen. King said, had got up from cover, and sat exposed 
 to shells, and said, ' Next shell that comes, I am going to light my 
 pipe at it. ' That shell took his leg off. Sixty were captured within 
 the fort. They bore wounds with fortitude. When sick, the in- 
 spector, Dr. H , says they expected less than white men, saying, 
 
 'It was in a good cause.' They were always frolicsome in the 
 trenches. When a shell would pass close to them, they would cry 
 out, 'Didn't hit me that time.' . . . Friday, 20th. Mr. Fay, 
 Miss Gilson, and Col. Hallo well dined with us. I spent the morn- 
 ing among the 54th, collecting relics, etc. Also called on 3d 
 N.H., Exeter boys. All seemed cheerful. . . . 'Tell them we 
 want to come home in nine months, not before,' they said. Also 
 on Chaplain Wells, and the colonel of Mass. 3d.
 
 ARMY SCENES. 327 
 
 " Saturday, 21. After breakfast, rowed out with Gen. S 
 
 and Dr. S to the monitor ' Nahant.' Very interesting. Then 
 
 to 'Ironsides,' monster, bows and stern not iron, except near 
 water's edge. Shot came tearing through the commodore's cabin, 
 and we could see the place where it shattered the timbers; also 
 on gun-deck the splintered timber where a shot struck the deck 
 above. The surgeon and Commodore Rowan showed us round. 
 
 " I am now, at 3 P.M., on board ' The Mary Benson,' waiting to 
 start for Hilton Head. . . . The batteries of Fort Johnson are 
 starting firing at Fort Gregg. Ours are firing at them. Sumter 
 stands a yellow mass, about the color of the pyramids. There is a 
 fascination about the whole place and life here, which makes me 
 hate to leave. I never passed so interesting a week." 
 
 Here ends this little note-book. In his office as chairman 
 of the Army Committee of the American Unitarian Associa- 
 tion, he had work opening before him. He writes in Somer- 
 ville : 
 
 "I took cold at City Point, which I aggravated by my rapid 
 journey home, and have still a bad sore throat. I am rather occu- 
 pied in getting up a public meeting of our denomination in Boston 
 next week, a meeting which I first suggested, and have princi- 
 pally carried into a definite purpose." 
 
 We find he preached another sermon to his people on his 
 return, on the subject of the war and the Sanitary Commis- 
 sion, telling them that there had been a falling-off during the 
 past months in the charitable offerings which had sustained 
 this work, and making an urgent appeal for help. He ac- 
 knowledges the comparative health and comfort of the men 
 at this time, but tells how many things they still need which 
 the government will not supply. He gives items of services 
 rendered by the Commission, outside of these physical wants. 
 The Soldiers' Home, 1,289 meals per day. Woman's Home, 
 place for sisters and wives of the sick and wounded to go 
 for protection in a great city, admitted 448. Settling sol- 
 diers' accounts with defective papers, etc. Collected past 
 week, $14,000 ; also the pay for families of prisoners of
 
 328 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 war. Got pensions, without charge, through their own au- 
 thorized surgeon. Procured decision from government in 
 regard to re-enlisted men, which affected the soldiers to the 
 amount of $1,000,000. Removed charges of "desertion," 
 or "absence without leave," which branded the innocent 
 forever. 
 
 We believe his parish bore an honorable and generous 
 part in the work of the war until the end. 
 
 "Dec. 22. I have still the trouble in my throat with which I 
 came home. It nearly deprives me of my voice, and gives me 
 great reason to fear, if not a permanent loss of voice, at least a 
 serious weakness of the vocal organs. I have preached the last 
 three Sundays, but it was almost in a whisper. I also said a 
 little at our public meeting. Aside from this trouble I feel un- 
 usually well, and am interested in my work. I am placed on the 
 Teachers' Committee of the New-England Freedmen's Aid Society, 
 where I meet once a week Miss Stevenson, Mrs. Cheney, and Mr. 
 Parkman, and learn what is being done in this great cause. The 
 public meeting has given an impetus to the Unitarian prospects ; 
 and I am also occupied with that, both as chairman of Army Com- 
 mission, and also on committee for the increase of funds. My 
 throat was touched last night with nitrate of silver, and I think 
 is a little better. I make this journal on purpose largely a record 
 of health and efficiency, as it is this that I wish to measure, since 
 I do not keep it regularly enough to be a record of thought and 
 feeling." 
 
 New responsibilities were coming upon him : his work was 
 enlarging ; and he had less time for contemplating his own 
 phases of thought and study, and could only record what he 
 did.
 
 CHAPTER XXXIV. 
 
 LAST PARISH DAYS. 
 1865. 
 
 Sermon- writing. New Committee Work. Division of Feeling. 
 Conservatives and Radicals. Three Short Sermons. The 
 Rich and Poor. 
 
 WE find again some fragments of a journal which leaps 
 over a month or more. In looking at his index of 
 sermons, we discover four new ones written during this time. 
 We recall some of them as being short, incisive, clear, in 
 the way they took up simple questions of daily dealing with 
 one's neighbor in all the avocations and amenities of life. 
 As he grew older he shook away, as we have said, a good 
 many of the appendages with which a }*oung man builds up 
 a sermon, paragraphs which gratify the taste, or please 
 the ear of the partially cultured, and struck out upon a 
 simple theme, and fastened its main points upon the atten- 
 tion of every hearer. 
 
 He preaches in January a crisp little sermon on " Only 
 he shall pay for the loss of his time," Exod. xxi. 19. This 
 was a New- Year's sermon, and he makes the whole question 
 of time an interesting study. 
 
 His mind, we repeat, was not of that subjective order 
 that could produce thought from the pure pleasure of it ; 
 but, when any social or religious question of the hour came 
 up, he wrote with great zest. And that little shrug of his 
 shoulders, so well known to his friends when he was pleased,
 
 330 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 always came when he was sewing together the sheets of such 
 a sermon for the coming Sunda} r . 
 
 "Feb. 6. The business of the Association and of the Freed- 
 men's Aid Society continually grows more interesting and absorb- 
 ing, and I have been in Boston as often as three or four times a 
 week lately. The raising of funds is one item ; and our society in 
 Somerville has, with one other (that of Dr. Bellows's), the credit 
 of leading off most generously. His society gave $5,000; ours, 
 what is reckoned more in proportion, $725. Dr. Stebbins preached 
 for me, and presented the subject. Mr. B went about to col- 
 lect it ; and we have that amount, and enough more to give $125 
 to Sunday school. At the same time I have started a Branch 
 Freedmen's Aid Society by an impromptu meeting at the sewing- 
 circle, and we shall easily raise the $300 for that. Meantime I 
 am meeting Hale and Mumford every week to devise ways of 
 filling up vacant parishes, and of advancing our cause. The pub- 
 lic meeting in New York is one thing. Dr. Bellows is most for- 
 ward in that, and it is going on well. Only he and others err, I 
 think, in one respect: they feel that the proper thing is to draw 
 in for the movement all the nebulous element in the land, and the 
 liberal out of the Methodist and Orthodox, etc., and, for this, to 
 drop at once our name, and start as the ' Free Church of Amer- 
 ica.' My own view is, to be just as catholic in the platform as 
 they, and admit all who ' for reasons satisfactory to themselves 
 claim to be Christians,' but yet not to throw away the advantages 
 of our organization and our history. There must be a nucleus 
 for the nebulae to form around. We have at last won a place, and 
 have a foot-hold. ... At Freedmen's Aid things are rather loose. 
 I am to go to-morrow as delegate to convention of the four socie- 
 ties, Baltimore, Philadelphia, New York, and Boston, to see about 
 forming a union. In army-work I am trying to bring about a 
 means of access for us to the army on par with Sanitary or Chris- 
 tian Commission. ... On the whole, I think M and I have 
 
 never felt better satisfied in Somerville with our work and position 
 than now." 
 
 He is gradually stepping outside of his parish- work, and 
 throwing himself into national projects, in a way that will 
 soon make the denomination want all his time. Yet, as we
 
 LAST PARISH DATS. 331 
 
 see, he did not neglect his parish while he remained with his 
 people, but drew them into the great movements of the day, 
 ever proving to them that this outside work and generosity, 
 instead of weakening their local interests as a parish, strength- 
 ened them, and gave them unity, fulfilling the Scripture say- 
 ing, " It is more blessed to give than to receive." 
 
 "Feb. 15. I went last week to Philadelphia as delegate to 
 Freedmen's Aid Society there, in conference with the sister socie- 
 ties of Baltimore and New York, to frame a constitution for an 
 association comprising all. It was interesting work. In Phila- 
 delphia I also went to Christian Commission to obtain a reply to 
 our application for leave to send out agents under them. Mr. 
 Stuart referred me to Stephen Colesell, chairman of committee, to 
 whom the subject was referred. Had a friendly talk with him, 
 resulting, as I supposed it would, in a refusal. Now I propose to 
 wait before going to Washington with our application, to get 
 backed up by the New- York constitution. This is exciting much 
 interest, but with many there is a holding back and distrust. Our 
 conservative ones hold aloof, talk of their right of seceding, even 
 if they go at all. . . . There was an animated discussion Monday. 
 Some would make a creed a basis of organization. It is unfor- 
 tunate, I think, for our hopes of action, that some of our best 
 men so hold themselves apart from fear of being associated with 
 radicals. In what I said at the meeting, I took this ground: 1st, 
 There are, truly, the difficulties which Dr. Gannett and others 
 feel. 2d, Let them ask themselves if there will not be difficulties 
 any way. Is not their mistake in this ideal picture of a system 
 without difficulties? I suggested the obvious ones if we separate. 
 For instance, there is a man like Mr. T , evangelical in doc- 
 trine, and reformatory in philanthropy, etc. If there is a line 
 
 dividing Mr. R on one side, and Mr. May on the other, which 
 
 will he go with, etc.? Then I said, Look at the history of organ- 
 izations, the Church of England for instance: many clergymen were 
 even bad, immoral men; yet the Church has gone on, and done 
 its work, and not been hopelessly compromised. Then I spoke of 
 how, by dwelling too much on our differences, we magnified 
 them. Quoted from the life of Starr King, his referring to differ- 
 ences among us. Spoke of a Hindoo being approached (after his
 
 332 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 conversion to Christianity) by Orthodox missionaries to teach 
 him. He answered that he was already Christian. ' Yes,' said 
 the Orthodox, ' but you are Unitarian.' ' No,' said the Hindoo, 
 ' but Christian ; ' and he could not understand that all were not 
 included in that name. ' There,' said King, 'is the base-line for 
 you: sixty-one hundred miles of space, and at point of observa- 
 tion a Hindoo brain. See how small an angle these differences 
 subtend.' 'Perhaps,' I said, 'there is a stand-point where the 
 differences between two extremes of one denomination will seem 
 very small.' I said I thought such was the attitude of earnest 
 work. Don't let us every one be door-keepers to see who shall 
 come in, but let us go to work. 
 
 " Constitution discussed. It developed a curious sort of apathy 
 and of narrowness, and hesitancy and crotchetiness ; though on the 
 whole many have helped. The most conservative ones are the 
 most difficult. They are horrified at sending out even our ' Regis- 
 ter ' and ' Inquirer ' as they are. Monday, Feb. 18. I have been 
 writing to twenty different persons for contributions to the army 
 literature. I feel very anxious now to increase it as much as may 
 
 be. I am trying, with Dr. S , to devise some plans of work 
 
 for the American Unitarian Association." 
 
 We find a printed report prepared for the committee of 
 teachers for the freedmen's work, stating all the favorable 
 and discouraging symptoms in their work, but in the main 
 hopeful, as he always was, without being visionary or un- 
 practical. We also find cuttings carefully preserved in 
 regard to the South, valuable statistics of products and 
 labor emigration, and missionary movements of other denom- 
 inations from the North, among the Southern people. He 
 is, as we see, taking his first steps towards the public activity 
 of the next ten years. We already observe the signs of that 
 energy which took hold of things in the Association with such 
 ardor, and at the same time that Christian liberality which 
 was growing upon him, and helping him to solve many prob- 
 lems, or else letting them go unsolved in the light of union 
 for active work. We see, in his record of sermons preached, 
 that, although his health was tolerably good, his voice was
 
 LAST PAEISH DAYS. 333 
 
 so much impaired that he was often obliged to ask a parish- 
 ioner to read the Scriptures and hymns for him. Seven dif- 
 ferent gentlemen of his parish at times assisted him in this 
 way, which looks well for the ability and helpfulness of his 
 people. Labors of love begin also to be frequent. He is 
 drawing near the close of his preaching as a settled pastor. 
 We find, in his minute-book, that his society in Somerville, 
 this last }*ear of his pastorate, raised for charitable purposes 
 inside and outside the church 8965.63, which shows, as we 
 have before said, that the best activities of his own people 
 were not suffering from his outside work. This sum, consid- 
 ering the times then, and that the society only numbered 
 about seventy families, and few wealthy, was certainly very 
 creditable to them. Before closing this part of his life, we 
 should like to look at one or two more of his sermons that 
 year, as they may reflect phases of his thought and life 
 which we cannot reach in any other way now. 
 
 He did not often preach a series of sermons ; but we find 
 three sermons at this time on the same subject, which are 
 simple, practical, and we think pithy, in their character. 
 He has the same text for them all. " A man's life consist- 
 eth not in the abundance of the things which he possesseth." 
 
 He begins by reminding his hearers how the teachings of 
 Jesus are modified by the age in which he lived, the climate 
 and surroundings, and the position and work of the disci- 
 ples. People have followed them sometimes to the letter, 
 and made them appear impracticable. The great duty is 
 "to carry out his principles, and find their real permanent 
 meaning and authority ; to gain an enlightened view of the 
 value of things, and remember that this value is to be esti- 
 mated by their worth to the man." " A man's life consist- 
 eth not in the abundance of the things which he possess- 
 eth." He says, 
 
 "It would be a most salutary thing if men would only learn the 
 maxim of enlightened self-interest, that property is valuable to
 
 334 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 the owner only so far as it in some way makes him better off. A 
 very comfortable kind of interpretation of Christian doctrine, it 
 will be said by those who are always disposed to think of religion 
 as enjoining harsh and disagreeable things, and, moreover, one 
 that would rate everybody as Christians, inasmuch as everybody 
 may be presumed to be inclined to let his property benefit him 
 in some way. I reply to the first objection, that I believe religion 
 is meant to be comfortable, if by that is understood having con- 
 stant and supreme regard to the best interests of the man ; and, as 
 to the second, I reply that men are far from being always accus- 
 tomed, even in practice, to aim at making their acquisitions tend 
 to their own benefit and pleasures." 
 
 He illustrates this by the miser, who has no pleasure from 
 his money, but is always suffering from anxiety about it. 
 He then comes closer in his application, telling of the mis- 
 takes that plain people make who have accumulated some 
 money, and build a costly house which they are miserable in ; 
 or, worse than this, the mistake of burying money away in 
 stocks. He grants that a certain accumulation is natural and 
 proper as a balance-fund : it is like the consciousness of re- 
 served power, and gives a proper feeling of freedom in 
 using the rest ; but, beyond that, it is a miserable mistake, 
 he declares, to save and hoard. It may be argued, that 
 a man often really enjoys more thinking of his money in 
 bank and railroad stocks and government bonds than in 
 spending it ; and there is nothing more to be said on the 
 ground of pleasure to the person. But a man may acquire 
 a relish for poison. When a man tells you he enjoys his 
 money more by seeing it increase, you can safely assure him 
 that he is under a mistake. He is narrowing his capacity 
 to enjoy : he will see it perhaps when he dies. The preacher 
 quotes the fine old epigram: "What I have spent, I had. 
 What I have given away, I still have. What I have kept, I 
 have lost." He goes on to speak of the manner of using 
 money. It should be spent with prudence and liberality. 
 First, we should keep within our means, and then we should
 
 LAST PARISH DAYS. 335 
 
 be liberal. It is a mistake to say that all cannot afford it, 
 this liberality of spirit. It can be seen as much in the hum- 
 blest cottage as in the rich man's house. The people who 
 are always talking about what they can afford, are influenced 
 in their action, not by the amount of their wealth, but by the 
 way in which they have suited their scale of living to their 
 income. Many people live extravagantly, and are pinched 
 all the time, and close. Others, with far less money, are 
 never worried, never unable or afraid to give, and have 
 room for their souls to grow. This spirit of liberality, he 
 declares, "is as necessary to be reckoned for in our expenses 
 as the children's education, or the kitchen-fire." He closes 
 this discourse with an earnest appeal to his people to find 
 out what is meant by a '* man's life," as it lay in the mind 
 of Christ, and see how their silver and gold, even, may pro- 
 cure for them what shall endure when they have left this 
 earth. 
 
 The second sermon of the series has an additional text 
 from Ezek. xxix. 3: "Thus saith the Lord God; Behold, 
 I am against thee, Pharaoh king of Egypt, who lieth in 
 the midst of his rivers, who hath said, My river is mine 
 own." He draws a graphic picture of this Pharaoh, with 
 "his river," in order to discuss the matter of ownership. 
 A rich man buys a costly picture, and hangs it up in his 
 house: "it is his." But he has perhaps no appreciation 
 of its merit. A poor artist sees it, feels its inspiration, 
 and carries away its influence to last during all his life's 
 work. Who is really the owner, the rich man, or the poor 
 artist? He illustrates the subject further by a picture of 
 two business-men, one giving every minute to his money- 
 making ; the other snatching time for wife and children, or 
 summer and winter rambles, or philanthrop}'. His busi- 
 ness may go a little behind sometimes, but how much 
 more he gains in other ways. The other amasses the largest 
 fortune in the quickest time ; but, when he gets it, he cannot 
 wean himself from his counting-room, and is as much con-
 
 336 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 fined there as a merchant's clerk. The great wealth he has 
 accumulated is in one sense no more his than was the 
 wealth of his employers, when, as a young clerk, he was 
 managing their affairs in just the same way. The preacher 
 speaks of the way pompous men sometimes talk of those 
 whom they employ. A man says, "my shoemaker." He 
 forgets that the shoemaker owns him just as much, and calls 
 him " my customer." In the shoemaker's point of view, he 
 may be merely "A-man-with-money-who-wants-to-be-shod ; " 
 and his conceit would perhaps be taken down if he saw him- 
 self reflected in the mind of the shoemaker. He gives a 
 bright illustration of this equality of assumption and depend- 
 ence. 
 
 " I was in the railroad-car the other day, when the man came 
 in to sell his popped corn to the passengers, having in his large 
 basket only a very few packages left. I asked him how it hap- 
 pened that he was so poorly supplied. ' Oh ! ' he answered, ' / had 
 a very long train down.' He said it with a kind of simple sin- 
 cerity of importance which greatly amused the passengers who 
 heard it, the tone assuming that he was owner of the train." 
 
 The preacher, before closing, makes a direct appeal to his 
 people in regard to their own use of property, and begs 
 them to pardon him that he has not asked for more money 
 in the years that have gone by. 
 
 The third sermon of the series has still a different text 
 added to the first. "And their deep poverty abounded 
 unto the riches of their liberality." 
 
 In this sermon he seems to retrace his steps at first. He 
 says they have been discussing the right uses of money, but 
 it would have been well at the beginning to have reflected 
 on the moral and religious allowableness of wealth itself. 
 It is important first to decide whether Christ forbade it, or 
 not, if we consider his authority a law, and prevent our- 
 selves from falling into that wretched position of some 
 Christians, of indulging in the possession of what their reli-
 
 LAST PARISH DAYS. 337 
 
 gion forbids. No condition, he thinks, can be more corrupt- 
 ing than this. He regrets the position of religious teachers, 
 who declare riches incompatible with the kingdom of heaven, 
 and yet say not a word to a rich man about giving up his 
 wealth. For himself, he s&ys, he finds no difficulty in the 
 words of Jesus. He does not forget his sweeping appeals 
 to men to renounce their wealth ; but these are alwaj-s in 
 cases where the wealth is ruining the man, and serving none 
 of its highest uses. He says, 
 
 *' On the other hand, by many indirect injunctions, by special 
 parables, as that of the talents, and more particularly by the general 
 character of his influence on the human soul, and the large and 
 generous play he seeks to give to man's nature and desires, I find 
 the approval of a proper enjoyment of riches. He calls us, as the 
 highest form of his appeal, to be like God. Well, God is rich! 
 and how splendid is this element of wealth in our conception of 
 his being! The bounteous Giver, out of a full and overflowing 
 hand scattering ever from his exhaustless store, with ' his cattle 
 upon a thousand hills.' How inseparable is such a conception from 
 our loving and admiring idea of God! Moreover, there is some- 
 thing which our instincts tell us is not wrong in the pleasure which 
 comes to us from the consciousness of abundance, the ability to 
 dispense. Civilization and progress would never be made to depend 
 on the stimulus which comes from the desire for wealth, if this 
 desire and its fulfilment were wholly wrong." 
 
 He touches now on an important point, which is, who may 
 properly be called rich. He asks his people to pardon him 
 if he has misjudged ; but he fancies, that, while he has talked 
 of the duties of the rich, a large part of his hearers have 
 seemed to give the sentiments their approval, but have been 
 "innocent of any personal application," and have, in their 
 minds, applied it all to a certain few in the congregation who 
 are generally considered the wealthy families. He asks 
 them what amount of possessions is necessa^ to make a 
 man rich. Those whom they call rich look upon others more 
 wealthy than themselves, and esteem themselves only mod-
 
 338 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 erately well off. He recalls the conversation he had abroad 
 with an Englishman, who said the Duke of Buccleugh was 
 not wealthy. He had only two hundred and twenty thou- 
 sand pounds. People generally, he says, are reluctant to be 
 called rich. We must remember, that with the increase of 
 wealth come increased demands on the possessor. He asks 
 his people now to look at those poorer than themselves. 
 Wealth is relative. The African chieftain was reckoned a 
 wealth}* man because he had ten pieces of printed calico, 
 and five of cotton cloth, says a late traveller. Look in at 
 people's doors : everybody around is rich in one sense. 
 There is no one among his hearers, he sa}-s, who cannot take 
 these sermons to himself. He quotes the third text again, as 
 showing how the poor Macedonians gave more than Paul 
 had hoped for the church in Judaea. ' ' Their deep poverty 
 abounded unto the riches of their liberality." What a 
 mistake it is, he says, to suppose that giving is a luxury 
 only for those who own a large amount ! It is the quality, 
 and not the quantity, of the act that tells. The emotions 
 excited in the mind of the poor by the generosity of a rich 
 relative, and the slight kindness of a poor one, are just the 
 same. It is noticeable how often men, as soon as they suc- 
 ceed in business, begin to enlarge their style of living. The 
 wrong is here in making these objects the first and principal 
 aim. He pities the men who are waiting till the}' shall be 
 rich before they can take part in the world's benefactions. 
 In closing, he says, 
 
 " There is something fearful in the desire for money in itself. 
 It grows into one of the most exacting of desires. Solomon says , 
 He that loves silver shall not be satisfied with silver,' etc. The 
 more he gets, the more the hunger grows, till, as some one has 
 said, it becomes ' a beggar in his heart,' continually crying ' Give, 
 give,' wearing out his life by its ceaseless importunity." 
 
 We have not attempted to give any connected abstract of 
 these three sermons, but have only touched upon the most
 
 LAST PARISH DAYS. 339 
 
 telling points, in order to show the way in which he got at 
 his people. Such sermons as these were not the fruit of 
 great study ; but they show a wide knowledge of human 
 nature, and elasticity and freedom of st}'le. Even these, 
 however, are not wanting in a certain kind of finish (or we 
 might add thoroughness) which it was his instinct to give 
 to every thing he wrote. They abound in attractive and 
 forcible illustrations in the way of anecdotes and stories, 
 which are carefully applied, and do so much always to hold 
 the average listener.
 
 CHAPTER XXXV. 
 
 ARMY-WORK. 
 
 1865. 
 
 Army Committee of American Unitarian Association. Down 
 South Again. Letters from Friends. Sympathy for the 
 People. Observations on the Blacks. Address to them. 
 Records of Talk with Colored People. Philanthropists. 
 Hilton Head. On " Arago." Bound North. Reflections. 
 
 HE was chairman, as we have seen, of the Army Com- 
 mittee of the American Unitarian Association. The 
 work of this committee can never be entirely estimated. 
 One of its best movements was the publication of the 
 "white tracts," as they were called by the soldiers, who 
 were eager to get them. They were short, pithj r , earnest, 
 patriotic appeals to the soldier to keep himself pure for the 
 sake of his county, his God, and himself. The Association 
 afterwards had them collected in a substantial volume com- 
 prising short sermons, between the years 1861 and 1865, 
 from some of our best preachers and writers. We are 
 struck, in going over the list, with the graphic titles, such 
 as, "The Man and the Soldier," "The Camp and the 
 Field," " The Home to the Hospital," " Liberty and Law " 
 (a poem), " Wounded in the Hands of the Enemy," " Trait- 
 ors in Camp," "On Picket," "The Rebel," "To the 
 Color," "The Convalescent," " Rally upon the Reserve," 
 " Mustered Out." It is well known that the Rev. John F. 
 W. Ware furnished a large portion of these. His ardent 
 nature took fire with the opportunity, and " spoke words
 
 ARMY-WORK. 341 
 
 that burned." Of these tracts which were distributed, two 
 had the largest circulation. Of No. 6, "The Home to the 
 Hospital," 110,000 were distributed: of No. 7, by Rev. 
 Eobert Collyer, "A Letter to a Sick Soldier," 80,000 were 
 published. The compiler, in his preface, says, that the num- 
 ber of copies circulated was smaller than that of similar 
 publications ; because, first, " we were denied the use of the 
 principal channels for distribution, and we could only avail 
 ourselves of such individual services as were offered ; and, 
 second, that pains were taken that the tracts should not be 
 carelessly scattered, but only given where they were likely 
 to be read." This committee (in spite of these drawbacks), 
 and the Association which voted the money, have reason to 
 be proud of the mission of these tracts, which make a sub- 
 stantial and interesting volume in their present form, to hand 
 down to posterity. Mr. Lowe's general health was pretty 
 good at this time : but, as we have said before, his voice 
 was impaired ; and he not only was obliged to ask help in 
 reading the service from his people, but the labors of love 
 from brother ministers are now frequent. This condition of 
 things was, of course, somewhat depressing for him ; but the 
 malady appears to have been only a throat-affection, and 
 quite different from that extreme exhaustion from which he 
 had suffered, and was to suffer in the future, proceeding 
 from disease of the lungs. He preaches a sermon on the 
 text, " I have learned, in whatsoever state I am, therewith to 
 be content." This sermon probably reflected his own frame 
 of mind at the time. 
 
 Now come several " labors of love," with one sermon from 
 him between. In March he administers the communion, 
 with a brother minister as preacher. Later in the month he 
 becomes re-animated, and preaches twice, once on " First 
 the blade, then the ear, and after that the full corn in the 
 ear ; " and on " All the days of my appointed time will I wait, 
 till my change come." He chronicles the day as " cold 
 and windy." He began to think that he would like perhaps
 
 342 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 some earthly change. He preaches once more, and then 
 goes down to Charleston, S.C., partly to escape the severity 
 of the spring, and partly to look after the interests of the 
 Freedmen's Aid Society, of which he was a member. 
 
 We find a sermon which he preached in the Unitarian 
 Church, Charleston, S.C., on the death of President Lin- 
 coln ; also a note-book containing some jottings of his ex- 
 perience at the South. Before looking at this, we should 
 like to glance at a package of letters written to him by dif- 
 ferent persons in 1864. So few persons preserve their let- 
 ters, that we must draw our information from the letters he 
 receives, rather than from those he writes. We shall not 
 quote, but only touch upon their subjects. 
 
 Here is a letter from a young lady who is teaching the 
 colored children at the South, and she is trying to carry out 
 his plan by circulating the American Unitarian Association's 
 reading-matter in the hospitals, etc. Another is from one of 
 his brave Sunday-school boys, who went through with all the 
 horrors of Libby Prison. He thanks his pastor for calling 
 on his mother, and cheering her. . . . Another is from a 
 young boy in the Massachusetts Cavalry Band at Newport 
 News, who used to live with him. He writes a most grateful 
 letter. Here is one from Dr. Russell of the Freedmen's 
 Aid Society, asking his society to support a teacher at the 
 South, which the}* did, in the case of Miss Foster of Somer- 
 ville. Another of his boys writes to him from the army at 
 Culpepper. Col. Charles L. Peirson writes a warm letter of 
 friendship from "Before Petersburg." Now the "Freed- 
 men's Refugee Fair" at St. Louis calls on him for help. 
 Then a letter from Mrs. E. D. Cheney, in reference to the 
 work in Boston for the freedmen. Another letter from a 
 soldier at Beverly Ford. Here is a letter in answer to one 
 of his to a prominent gentleman in Somerville, in regard to 
 the evil of a certain liquor-shop in the town. Then comes a 
 long letter from Dr. Marsh, the efficient and devoted super- 
 intendent of the sanitary movement at the South, about his
 
 ARMY-WORK. 343 
 
 work and needs. An army-officer sends him relics from 
 Morris Island, and offers to circulate his books. A chaplain 
 writes from Folly Island, thanking him "exceedingly" for 
 visiting his wife. His college-friend, Eev. Mr. Tiffany, 
 writes from New Orleans, where he is recruiting, with a 
 commission to visit the Massachusetts regiments, and re- 
 ports : " Slavery is done for in this State," he says. A letter 
 comes from a lady-relative, who is in Springfield, 111., living 
 in the homestead of President Lincoln, showing it unwear- 
 iedly to visitors, and to every poor soldier who stalked in at 
 her door. She says, " I am a cormorant, in demanding }-our 
 books for this region. Send all you can." A letter from 
 one of his soldier-boj's at camp, near Petersburg. A widow 
 writes to him about her little drummer-boy, in whom her 
 pastor was interested, to say that he had been rewarded for 
 his bravery and faithfulness. A note from Mr. Ball of our 
 India mission, who counted much on his sympath}'. A note 
 comes from his cousin, the wife of Senator Clark at Wash- 
 ington, expressing her willingness to help him in distributing 
 his literature on the outskirts of Washington, among the sol- 
 diers. His friend, the lamented Rev. Abbot Smith, writes, 
 saying that he will go down to Norfolk. Rev. E. E. Hale 
 seconds cordially his missionary plans ; and Rev. Mr. Potter 
 writes about the freedmen's work, and congratulates him on 
 the "success of the Army Committee at the War Depart- 
 ment." 
 
 We arrive at the point now when he goes down to South 
 Carolina. A home-letter reaches him, rejoicing over the 
 recent victories. Thus we get the journal of events also, as 
 well as of his own work, through these letters. As regards 
 his projects, if we do not know exactly what he writes, we 
 know at least what other people think about his work ; and 
 that is valuable testimony to his energy, which would not 
 leave one stone unturned when he once set about any thing. 
 
 Now comes another home-letter, filled with deep grief at 
 the assassination of President Lincoln. He preaches, as we
 
 344 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 have said, a sermon in the Unitarian church at Charleston, 
 on this painful theme, which seems to have pleased and 
 affected the people so much by its moderation, and yet firm 
 loyalty, that it was published by request. A letter from 
 the American Unitarian Association, through Dr. Stebbins, 
 thanks him cordially for this sermon, and bids him go on 
 and do at the South what he thinks fit for the Association. 
 Then comes a communication from the societ} r in Yonkers, 
 N.Y., asking him if he would accept a call from them. A 
 letter from Mr. Parkman, of the Freedmen's Aid Society, 
 tells him they approve of what he is doing for their work. 
 They appear to be uniting with the "National Society;" 
 and he adds, that Miss Stevenson was "in Richmond in per- 
 son, looking after their interests." 
 
 "We can pick out a few jottings, from his little memoranda, 
 about the freedmen's schools, the teachers, etc., comments 
 on their character and work. Little frictions are unavoid- 
 able. He is inquiring if the white schools are paid for by 
 government. If so, " very unjust," he adds. 
 
 " May 11. Much bitterness among the women. One woman, 
 yesterday, was trying to incite a rebel officer to put on his uniform, 
 in spite of prohibition. On the other hand, there is much grateful 
 feeling at our government's delicate way of accepting surrender, 
 without mortifying circumstances, leaving cannon in the field, etc. 
 People generally want to move away. They know they can never 
 again be what they were. . . . Would rather go North than stay 
 here. Talk some of South America. Many of the best people 
 think it would be well to have a military rule for a year or two. 
 They believe it is best to repress the bitter element until tune 
 softens it. 
 
 " The early attempts of the colored people at self-government 
 are interesting. Garrison Frazar purchased his freedom. Is sixty- 
 five years old. Was ordained Baptist preacher in 1851. Ac- 
 quired $6,000 by gardening, at the time our forces occupied South 
 Carolina. Lost it all. His children were sold from him long ago. 
 He has been now appointed governor of an island with four dis- 
 tricts, five councilmeii in each: they settle disputes. . . . No
 
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 trouble since. Some of the councilmen were a little arrogant in 
 their authority, but it went well generally. The people are fair 
 average of colored population, and easily governed. . . . The 
 colored people here have contributions in churches, and lectures; 
 
 raised 28 to 30 dollars a week. I suppose, as Mr. R says, we 
 
 have little idea of the feeling of want and humiliation among 
 these people here ; their houses taken ; many of them have none ; 
 no clothes to their backs; and, even if they have land or bank 
 
 or railroad stock, it cannot yet be available. . . . Mrs. R 
 
 says the greatest suffering last winter was from cold. ... All 
 agree that the Confederate soldiers did more harm than Union men. 
 No case of drunkenness among negroes. 
 
 "Gratifying reports of industry. Most planters think the 
 negroes will fail in rice-crop. It requires persistent labor. They 
 think the negroes won't work. It will be a great thing if they get 
 a crop. 
 
 "Lieut. Ketchum says they have colonized 10,000 families; 
 50,000 acres of land. Savannah. The blacks prefer their own 
 officers. 1 find things very different here from Charleston. To 
 show the readiness of the blacks to help themselves, in 1859 the 
 Baptists began to build a church. Did it all by voluntary contri- 
 butions in church every Sunday. Paid workmen every Saturday 
 night. Sometimes every dollar gone. Cost $17,000; only $3,000 
 came from whites. . . . Public schools are being started. Funds 
 raised by taxes, by confiscated property, etc. The blacks think 
 it unjust that they do not have a portion. They feel very much 
 disheartened. The readiness to work is universal. " . . . 
 
 Here come items, names of school-teachers, salaries. 
 
 " There is a union league in Western Georgia; have held meet- 
 ings secretly. Six weeks ago they were informed against, and a 
 body of cavalry came, and assaulted them; but the league was 
 armed, and fired a volley which scattered them. They recently 
 captured the local government troop, and gave it over to the 
 United-States Government. They are going to protest against 
 
 guerillas. They are seven or eight hundred strong. Mr. R 
 
 says the negroes were greatly demoralized in his part of the country 
 by the three years of war. Rebel soldiers corrupted the negroes. 
 It was seen in every way, decline of interest in religious meet-
 
 346 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 ings, loss of honesty and respectful bearing. The planters feel 
 themselves pretty much ruined. They say now they will never 
 have a negro on their places again. They submit to the emanci- 
 pation, and make the best of the riddance. They all fear, that, 
 as soon as our government ceases to feed them, the blacks will 
 rise, and overpower the whites." 
 
 This is rather a dark -looking picture, given by an eye- 
 witness who seems impartial. But it may do us good to 
 read these jottings, warm with the impress of the hour. We 
 are in danger of growing impatient with the slow progress 
 of the South in general education and true social liberty. 
 But, when we read of this chaotic state of things at first, 
 we may well feel that the prospect is much brighter than it 
 was then. Those poor, down-trodden men, whom their mas- 
 ters thought would rise in insurrection as soon as the mili- 
 tary rule was taken away, began to forget their riotous 
 habits. The} 7 never were deep-plotting or revengeful. The 
 best Southern people do not hate the blacks, or wish to get 
 rid of them. They feel that these people, with all their 
 imperfections, are born on their soil, destined providentially 
 now to work out their salvation side by side with the whites. 
 
 " Reflections. I see myself the very best of Southern temper, 
 and yet I believe that the yielding policy won't do. They secretly 
 cling to the idea that we came down to crush them; have no true 
 sense of our position. A continued firm policy and rule is the 
 best preparation for true peace and union. I say it with real sym- 
 pathy for those who will be aggrieved by this course. The negro 
 question they will not look at except from the point of old preju- 
 dice. Even our own people are unreasonable. They are deter- 
 mined to believe that the negroes won't work; and every case of 
 ' lazy nigger,' they point to, and say, ' There, I told you so! ' with- 
 out doing any thing to prevent this evil, but every thing to aggra- 
 vate it. There are, however, real annoyances to the whites. Mr 
 
 R has told me to-day the trials with his servants, a certain 
 
 uppishness natural from ignorance, and the excitement of new 
 freedom, but galling to the whites. 
 
 " It is proposed on the islands to have the New-England system,
 
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 with female colored teachers. Pay three dollars a week, and she 
 board round in families as formerly in New England. They can 
 easily secure twenty women now, competent for the work. 
 
 " Freedmen's work. Very much pleased with the arrange- 
 ments in Savannah, etc. Seem to me more orderly and efficient 
 than iu Charleston. All well systematized by Lieut. Ketchum." 
 
 We see, from all his records, what a load of prejudice and 
 indifference the Freedmen's Aid Societ} T had to struggle with, 
 in order to do any thing to elevate these innocent and uncle' 
 veloped people so recently let loose from slavery. All honor 
 be to that little band of men and women and their support- 
 ers, and the noble officers of the government, who were clear-. 
 ej'ed and generous enough to see how necessary was the^ 
 immediate education of the blacks ! 
 
 We find about this date another little diarj*, which is more 
 carefully written, and seems to fit in at this place. We quote 
 from this as far as it goes, and then return to the other jot- 
 tings. We see here how good men down there first went to 
 work to show the negroes how to become citizens. 
 
 " Savannah, May 10, 1865. Went to meeting of a few promi- 
 nent colored people in the Bryan market, called by Chaplain 
 Fowler to deliberate upon affairs. 
 
 "Mr. F introduced it by saying that now measures are 
 
 being taken to call a convention of the people, to see about putting 
 the State back into the 'Union.' It is a time to see if, among 
 ' the people,' black as well as white are included. He thought 
 it best for them to test it by appearing at one of the caucuses, 
 and trying respectfully to introduce some resolution. If they are 
 excluded, it will be a tangible fact. Then they can't say here- 
 after, ' Nobody forbade the blacks: it was a popular law.' Let 
 them, then, have, as in Kansas, a separate meeting, and let the 
 Congress of the United States decide. At any rate, it is for them 
 to maintain their rights. I was called on, and spoke, encour- 
 aging the thing in the main. Afterwards Sims spoke with real 
 eloquence. He says eighteen years ago he imbibed ideas of equal 
 rights. He showed that his slight frame is full of terrible passion, 
 and power of will, under mild exterior; and his eloquence was
 
 348 MEMOIE OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 very great. They formed a committee to prepare a course of 
 action. Every thing was done with calmness and ability. It was 
 interesting to know that many of them were in that very room 
 once confined as slaves. One, a man of powerful frame, was once 
 kept there a month, and then sold for thirty-five hundred dollars. 
 Another, a fine young man with intelligent, pleasant countenance, 
 told me he had been sold four times since the war began, and his 
 wife three times. He had resolutely refused to be separated from 
 her, and had in three instances succeeded in having her bought 
 with him. It was hard to believe that these intelligent men had 
 once been mere chattels. This meeting, compared with the white 
 citizens' meeting a few days ago, was good. The whites were full 
 of depression and fear and selfishness, cowed, and afraid to be dis- 
 loyal, but watching to see how much it would be safe to hope and 
 claim. The blacks, with nothing of whining, were conscious of 
 their rights, and resolved to maintain them, yet moderate and 
 docile, and asking only whatever was their due." 
 
 What a contrast he gives us in a few words between that 
 weak, false dignity of birth that has nothing, and claims 
 every thing, and the native dignity of humanity, that asks 
 firmly its birthright ! 
 
 " In the white meeting were the most substantial citizens left in 
 Savannah, but none accustomed to public speaking, or willing to 
 come forward. They have a lack of men to lead. Some leading 
 lawyers have been led to insanity by war: others have fallen into 
 intemperance after loss of practice and support." 
 
 While he sees so clearly the wrong of our misguided 
 countrymen, he does not let it dull for a moment his sym- 
 pathy with these unfortunate people in their complete social 
 ruin. 
 
 " There is great blindness among the people as to their true 
 interests. They cling still somewhat to the hope of their slaves 
 being restored: can only think of them in the light of chattels. 
 It is hardly possible they shall not stand aghast at the idea of 
 their voting. It seems to them as outrageous as for asses to vote. 
 
 It is hard that a loyal man like Mr. P should suffer so much. 
 
 He has been greatly hampered in his cotton-crops; has lost a great
 
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 deal by being forbidden to sell cotton taken by United States, 
 even if he recovers his claim. He believes a great corruption 
 exists among government agents." 
 
 Wrong on both sides. It is good to have it all out, that 
 we may have sympathy for the South. So our stalwart 
 Union observer thought, and records. 
 
 " Saturday, May 13. Had yesterday P.M. a second meeting 
 of colored people. Room full. Committee reported resolutions. 
 Lieut. Ketchum spoke admirably, encouraging this action for 
 right, but also emphasizing moderation, and especially telling 
 them that they must be very circumspect, referring to piece in city- 
 paper, accusing them of losing their politeness, and being rude. 
 He told them he had no doubt, if any such cases had happened, 
 they were exceptional, but urged, as they were watched by ene- 
 mies, they must be careful in every way. Then Lieut. Col. 
 Trowbridge of 33d spoke to much the same purpose, insisting on 
 their maintaining their right to vote, etc., but also counselling 
 courtesy and industry." 
 
 One of the pleasantest features in his visit South, he often 
 said afterwards, was his cordial relation with many of our 
 best and most judicious army officers. 
 
 " I was called on, and spoke, advising moderation, and thought 
 reading and writing, as a qualification in regard to voting, would 
 be wise. I urged them not to expect every thing at once. To say 
 they are now fitted for every position that freedom can give, 
 would be to say there was no disadvantage in slavery. They must 
 be willing to work and wait, even if it is for their children only. 
 
 "Mr. was indiscreet, and had excited them much, telling 
 
 them about the offensive articles against them in the paper. I 
 took it up, and told them the consequences of their starting these 
 irritable discussions, and trying to obtrude their rights in these 
 ways. It would rouse that dreadful monster of prejudice; and, 
 even if they conquered, it would be through terrible conflict and 
 disaster. They could afford to let these slanders pass, keep all 
 the wrong on the other side, and have steadily before them the 
 great ends. I told them how at the North, and in all the world, 
 there was an earnest watching to see if the emancipation of a
 
 350 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 whole people would be safe. They were to work out the problem, 
 and it was to be by diligent avoidance of every thing injudicious. 
 They were to guide the ship through dangerous rocks and shoals. 
 It might seem manly to put on full sail, and disregard obstacles : 
 but no ; it required as much manliness to be cautious. It was not 
 so courageous to knock a man down who insults you, as to pardon 
 or disregard him. It required more firmness to be moderate and 
 patient, than to excite others to revenge. I was pleased with the 
 assent they gave to these words of counsel ; and then two or three 
 of the colored men followed, indorsing them, as, for instance, 
 
 Rev. Mr. C of the First African Baptist Church. I was 
 
 pleased with their clearness of comprehension, and knowledge of 
 parliamentary rules. They managed the meeting very well. Mili- 
 tary rule must be kept up here." 
 
 Gentle as he was by nature, he felt always that firmness 
 is the true attitude towards the wrong-doer, be it a nation, 
 or a religious denomination, or an individual. 
 
 " Was invited to go and hear some people sing [probably colored] 
 by young Mr. B , who pleased me so much by his open counte- 
 nance. I supposed it was some vestry singing-school; but it 
 proved to be in his own house, a little party, about twelve, of 
 
 the young married men and wives, singers in church. P 
 
 played the guitar. The conversation was refined; and they showed 
 an appreciation of music, and a sentiment every way equal to the 
 best sort of occasions in our Northern towns. They talked on all 
 subjects freely, and yet with simple familiar pleasantry. I rarely 
 ever saw any thing more unexceptionable, and it impressed me 
 more than ever with the good capacity of these people. Nothing 
 of elation : they enter at once on the enjoyment of domestic life, 
 unaffected in manner, with no awkwardness or presumption. 
 
 " Sunday, May 14. Talked about Charleston. The great need 
 now is, that the right men come in to take control. It is likely to 
 be usurped by selfish, ambitious men. I think, however, that 
 demagogues here are less likely to injure them, than narrow, igno- 
 rant men. The blacks are easily reached by appeals to the higher 
 part of their nature; but, if a man is shrewd, he will also get hold 
 of them. 
 
 " I must speak of this at home. Urge those to come down here
 
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 who are interested in the highest good of the blacks, and not those 
 who are merely seeking their fortunes. I must talk with the lat- 
 ter, and beg them not to peril the great cause by selfishness, but 
 to think of the blacks. Urge men with capital to go, and give 
 activity to pursuits. Employment will suppress the bitter feelings 
 of animosity. If these white people are aggravated by poverty, 
 and continually made to feel their misfortune, they will do bad 
 things. 
 
 ' ' I feel more every day the vast importance of the negro ques- 
 tion, and the hopefulness of it, as I become more acquainted with 
 the character and ability of the race; also the difficulties and the 
 dangers from prejudice, and indiscreet leadership, etc. Who will 
 be humane, and have regard to both whites and blacks ? Who 
 will know the blacks well enough, to have faith in their capacity 
 for freedom ? " 
 
 God raises up men and women for the hour, as he lived to 
 see. 
 
 " Monday, 15. The proclamation of President Johnson in re- 
 gard to Jefferson Davis's hand in the assassination of Lincoln is a 
 terrible blow to the people. They thought it enough to be beaten, 
 but now to have this burden of disgrace is awfully humiliating. 
 They are sick at heart. Their pride is about as sorely troubled 
 as it is possible to be. The ladies feel that they are responsible 
 for much of the intensity of secession. They made it hard for 
 any young man to refuse to go to war against our government. 
 Now they dread the return of these men. They are afraid they 
 will be disfranchised. They feel now that it will be impossible 
 for them to stay in their old homes with fortunes so changed. 
 My pity is moved, but still I see that the penalty will not be too 
 great for future security. They feel that it has been a bitter mis- 
 take; but after a while, if they are let off too easily, the terrible 
 consequences of rebellion will not be a security against repetition. 
 Loss of political power I should advise with leniency in other 
 respects." 
 
 Now he starts for Hilton Head to make new observations. 
 
 "15th. Steam-tug, U. S. Grant,' for Hilton Head. Delight- 
 ful day. Letters from Gen. Saxton to the War Department re-
 
 352 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 port 20,000 colored refugees on 100,000 acres. Will soon be 
 
 self-sustaining. Memoranda: Call on Mrs. S , and tell her 
 
 Miss S is well. She has evening school three evenings a week. 
 
 Soldiers and others come in to help, and she writes letters for them. 
 Interesting evidence of the sober right feeling of our people. 
 To-day Jefferson Davis came in as criminal. Of course, the de- 
 sire to see him was great ; and all were disappointed when he was 
 quietly transferred from one vessel to another in order to be taken 
 to Washington. The first thought was, that the desire of the 
 people to see him exposed ought to be gratified. I listened to a 
 knot of negroes, and some had fought at Wagner. One, the 
 youngest, said, ' He ought to have been marched through, as they 
 would have done if they had caught Lincoln.' Another said, ' Oh, 
 no! he is caught: that is enough.' 
 
 " Reflections. Sitting on board at Hilton Head. How differ- 
 ent from my visit half a year ago! Then the thunderings of 
 Sumter, a disappointing siege; busy here with new prepara- 
 tions. Now all is over; and here government- works stopped, and 
 I saw this morning President Jefferson Davis sail away from his 
 realm, a prisoner. But fresh work to begin. Promising for the 
 Southern land. Do not see why all that's good in New England 
 cannot be transferred here. Climate not nearly so unhealthy or 
 unfavorable as has been feared. 
 
 " Tuesday eve, May 16. I am in Mr. Pillsbury's little office, 
 where I have found bed and chair during my stay at Hilton Head. 
 I have my transportation by the ' Arago ' to-morrow, and my 
 Southern visit is at an end. Nothing could have been more fa- 
 vorable than my whole visit has been. This afternoon I spent 
 two hours on the beach in real enjoyment, perhaps heightened by 
 the prospect of going home, taking long draughts of the balmy 
 
 air. Went to the ' Home,' and saw Miss F . She is giving 
 
 herself for the sick and degraded, as earnestly as though they 
 
 were of her own class and nation. . . . Saw to-day Miss W . 
 
 She and Miss F are teachers at Marshland. They have had a 
 
 hard time, though they don't complain. They have had to work 
 from five in the morning until late at night getting fixed, and 
 then were too tired to sleep; sick part of the time too. Now 
 they are all arranged, and have more comforts. We must be care- 
 ful to send hereafter a better provision for the first accommoda- 
 tion."
 
 ARMY-WORK. 353 
 
 So our traveller goes on talking with everybody he can 
 find who is intelligent, especially the friends of the cause ; 
 and he records his impression, we think with impartialit}-. 
 
 " Bound North. May 17. Very warm. On'Arago.' I share 
 
 state-room with Rev. Dr. F of Baltimore, who has been 
 
 South, and is going to Washington to see the President. He asks 
 me for a letter to President Johnson, embodying my opinion." 
 
 We find a rough copy of the letter which he makes, leav- 
 ing the proper formalities to be understood. 
 
 " ' Arago.' Steamer is crowded. Among other passengers is 
 Soule, son of Pierre Soule, class of 1849. Prisoner. On staff of 
 Beauregard Soule says a very large number of the Confederate 
 army will go to Mexico, to fight on the side of Maximilian. . . . 
 
 Mr. V has three hundred acres planted with cotton by negro 
 
 labor. . . . He carries his point by hard and careful training. 
 He talks with the men, advises them, settles quarrels, tells them 
 to apply their religion to daily life. . . . Northern employers must 
 remember the nature of the climate, and not expect such day's 
 work as they are accustomed to at home. 
 
 " Talk with rebel officers. They say the feeling is just as bit- 
 ter as ever. They harbor all grudges. They say it won't be safe 
 for people to live in places owned by Southerners. The Confeder- 
 ate soldiers have learned the use of rifles, and don't care for any- 
 body's life. They keep note of all who have given special cause 
 of offence, and wait their day. The bully spirit is predominant." 
 
 This is a gloomy picture. We, in our comfortable New- 
 Enerland homes, knew little of these scenes. Much of this 
 
 o ' 
 
 bullying spirit, we know, subsided under the instinct of self- 
 preservation, and political motives at work under the new- 
 order of things. It is painful, however, to confess, that 
 these low passions were vented upon the black man to an 
 extent that sickened the heart of the country. We always 
 knew that the best Southern people condemned such out- 
 rages on the negro, but neither they nor our government 
 could at once put their hands upon the offenders.
 
 354 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 " The army is composed of men of ignorant and narrow minds, 
 who have learned the business of war, who want nothing but a 
 little bacon and meal and the excitement of campaigning. They 
 will live on murder and pillage. Young men, like their officers of 
 high blood, are enraged at loss of every thing, and feel insulted 
 at negro freedom and suffrage: if they stay, it is only for want 
 of means to go. I fear they will train up their children to hate 
 the North." 
 
 This was exactly the way the thing looked then. But, 
 fortunately, we cannot keep up family and provincial feuds 
 in this county, or even national ones. People are continu- 
 ally changing places. The new-comer there, even though a 
 Southerner, cared more for his pocket than for old grudges 
 that never touched his family. That fiery, unpractical spirit 
 was killed in the South with that " peculiar institution " 
 which kept men on their landjs, made labor a disgrace, and 
 invited no new-comers. 
 
 " Our officer, who was quarter-master, and in high position, 
 and personally intimate with Davis, says the guerilla warfare was 
 recognized by the Confederate Government Wherever the guer- 
 illas may be, they will make it unsafe for Northern people without 
 our government's protection. They say the oath of allegiance 
 amounts to nothing. They anticipate in all parts of the world 
 opportunity to make mischief. Evidently, with them, the assassi- 
 nation of Lincoln is considered a blunder rather than a crime." 
 
 We are too near these events for regular history of them ; 
 but these pictures of the state of things then, may now 
 encourage both South and North. Some of these impartial 
 jottings show, too, that the Northern people down there, 
 even the philanthropists, were not always possessed of wis- 
 dom, as, for instance, the following : 
 
 "Mr. V says is somewhat fanatical, and often unjust 
 
 in his excitement: he tells the negroes not to work unless they 
 get two dollars a day, etc. Some of our generals are very indis- 
 creet, and have no real power over their soldiers." 
 
 Here ends this little, hasty journal, fragmentary, and yet
 
 ARMY-WORK. 355 
 
 giving us true though shifting pictures from the panorama of 
 events in this crisis of our country's life. We find a copy 
 of a letter to his young friends, which shows that he did 
 not forget his Sunday school at home. He describes a May- 
 day festival of the blacks, who were especially gay at being 
 free. They were going to consecrate a field where Union 
 soldiers were lying. These men, carried to Charleston as 
 prisoners, had died from cruel neglect ; and their bodies 
 were carelessly buried in this spot. 
 
 " The negroes had worked night and day to clear away the> 
 rubbish from the place ; and May Day it was ready for consecra- 
 tion, and was enclosed with a neat fence. All the stores and 
 schools were shut up for the occasion. The field was about two 
 miles from the city; and the children went in processions with 
 bouquets, and covered the place with flowers, and returned singing 
 patriotic songs. After that, the grown people marched in pro- 
 cession around the graves ; and then religious exercises consecrated 
 the place. Then there were speeches at the race-course stand to 
 an audience of several thousand people. I had to make a speech. 
 I told them that freedom in itself would not bring many such gay 
 holidays: they must work patiently and laboriously, as our New- 
 England fathers did, and struggle with difficulties, if they hoped 
 to secure liberty for their children. I went by invitation to meet 
 Gen. Sherman, just coming up the harbor. I also met Admiral 
 Dahlgren, commander of the fleet." 
 
 He closes with a vivid description of the harbor, and the 
 vessels-of-war, and the flag-ship of the admiral decked with 
 pennons, and the general's steamer, and the gun-boats and 
 monitors all around that took part in the war. He hopes 
 we are going to have a real peace, and prays the children to 
 live so that they may grow up to be ornaments of the State, 
 and learn from the Southern Rebellion that true moral and 
 religious character can alone save us from such scenes of 
 war again.
 
 CHAPTER XXXVI. 
 
 HOME AGAIN. 
 1865. 
 
 Address to the Young'. Letters. Discourse. Letters from 
 Miss Stevenson and Mrs. Cheney. Speech at New- York 
 Meeting. Election as Secretary of American Unitarian As- 
 sociation. Fare-well to Parish. Activity of the Association. 
 " Monthly Journal." 
 
 ONE of his first acts on his return seems to have been 
 to write an address for the children and young people 
 of his Sunday school. He describes the beautiful city of 
 Charleston to them, and then speaks of its desolation, the 
 flying shells, the ruined homes, the poverty and misery 
 around. Then he tells the story of noble Union citizens 
 there, who stood by our flag amidst all persecutions, and 
 died for it at last. He tells how these men would find each 
 other out in secret, and meet in some concealed place, and 
 take out the flag, and salute it. He speaks of women who 
 showed the greatest courage in protecting Union men. One 
 of them was a poor black woman, once a slave, who had 
 laid up five hundred dollars, and spent it all feeding our 
 poor soldiers. He speaks of the Belief Bureaus of our 
 government, where the hungry people, white and black, 
 crowd for food, and how we must provide work as the best 
 help for them. And he shows the children how they are 
 doing this by getting the colored people on to the little 
 islands, where they can work without being molested ; and 
 bringing the young into schools, that they may be educated
 
 HOME AGAIN. 357 
 
 to earn their living. His own society in Somerville, as we 
 have said, bore a very creditable part during the war, and 
 afterwards in helping educate the blacks. They sent their 
 own teacher from Somerville. 
 
 A letter comes from one, anxious lest President Johnson 
 should let the Southern States get under the control of the 
 old planters. He signs himself, " Your Brother-in-arms." 
 A delicately written letter is from a Southern lady, who 
 sa} r s she can say a "hearty Amen" to his printed sermon 
 preached in Charleston. She is obliged to take boarders. 
 Some of the " chivalry" treat her as if she were always a 
 " landlady ; " but she keeps up good courage, and has some 
 fine guests. A vigorous letter comes from Capt. Ketchum 
 of Georgia, who appears to be occupied with judicial ques- 
 tions. The negro must have a title to his land. Until then 
 his vote is worth nothing. " Why will not Congress act 
 promptly and wisely? " he says. The colored rice-planters 
 "'are making mince-meat" of the slaveholders' theory, that 
 gangs of men must have the eye of the white overseers. 
 He thanks Mr. Lowe for his photograph, and says that his 
 views, as expressed in his recent discourse, on the " Condi- 
 tion and Prospects of the South," are right in every par- 
 ticular. This discourse was preached to his people June 4, 
 1865, and was afterwards published. It appears to be the 
 last but one that he wrote for his parish. It is very carefully 
 prepared, and seems to be the summing-up of his unbiassed 
 conclusions on his return from the South. A letter comes 
 from Miss Foster, his Somerville teacher at Richmond, Va. 
 Speaking of the fear of insurrection expressed by the whites, 
 she says, "I think those who have been able to go among 
 the colored people are the ones to judge of this. They are 
 the most orderly and quiet people here. Their hearts are 
 full of gratitude, and forgiveness for past ill usage." 
 
 Another letter is from a worker at Baltimore. He is not 
 satisfied with the way the freedmen's work is going on 
 there, but they are aided by the New-England Union ; and
 
 358 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 he says, " We have come to the conclusion to do in the mat- 
 ter what }"ou suggest." 
 
 The last sermon which he wrote for his people came after 
 this address. It is on the text, "He abhorreth not evil." 
 This discourse, as his last written word to them, is signifi- 
 cant, as touching upon a subject which seems to be now, 
 as it was then, an important one, so far as the purity of our 
 national character is concerned. He lays great stress upon 
 the abhorrence of evil, rather than the mere avoidance of it. 
 This is the difference he would make, perhaps, between ear- 
 lier times and now. 
 
 "The present period of the world ranks high for general moral 
 character, sobriety, and domestic virtue, etc. If these virtues 
 were of themselves complete proofs of all that is desired in char- 
 acter, nowhere could there be found a better place for training 
 than in the finest New-England society. Yet, when we visit some 
 of our best-ordered homes, we often find the governing principle 
 on which the good behavior has been based, is not such as will 
 abide as a lifelong restraint, and do not wonder so much when 
 many instances are reported in which men trusted, and counted 
 virtuous, yield to temptation, and commit great crimes. They 
 are not taught to abhor evil: they are taught to do right from 
 superficial motives, to which self-interest gives the animus, and 
 social custom the standard. When the government trusts to 
 men's honor to give in the inventory of their estates, in order 
 to assess the tax, let the practice of evading by prevarication or 
 withholding be started, and you find our ' honest men ' follow- 
 ing it till it is carried so far that some people's interests begin to 
 suffer from the frauds, and an outcry is made which makes pub- 
 lic sentiment demand more just returns." 
 
 See, he says, how often, among the most zealous advo- 
 cates of a noble cause, you find acts of meanness or wrong, 
 which show that some acquired interest in this particular 
 cause is controlling them, rather than a strong idea of good 
 and evil, which would make them equally alive to it in regard 
 to all causes, and in every point. He quotes Channing's 
 fine passage when he sa3~s, " If by one wrong we could lib-
 
 HOME AGAIN. 359 
 
 erate millions, we must wait, and let the work be reserved 
 for other times and hands ; " and Lincoln, who would not 
 in the beginning of the war liberate the slaves, and replied 
 to reformers, "I believe I am not wanting in courage or 
 interest in what yon urge, but I dare not do a wrong." 
 
 Miss Hannah E. Stevenson, in a letter, testifies to the 
 importance of his services in the freedmen's work. She 
 says, 
 
 " In this work I had large opportunities to test the value of his 
 clear judgment, and honorable motives, and generous impulses. 
 When any matter was complicated, no one could give counsel and 
 lend stouter aid than he. How often I have found that I could 
 lay down a burden when his cheering voice and inspiring smile 
 lightened up the little office in Studio Building! He had a mar- 
 vellous power of seeing straight to the truth. It was his rare 
 gift." 
 
 Mrs. E. D. Cheney, another devoted worker, says, 
 
 " The last time I saw him was at the freedmen's meeting, 
 when he seemed as full of enthusiasm on the subject as in the 
 early days of the work, and loath to give up the care of the schools, 
 however clear the necessity. I sat next him, and had a very pleas- 
 ant feeling of sympathy and communion with him at the time." 
 
 He makes an address before a New- York meeting of our 
 brethren on missionary work. He modestly states that he 
 supposes he had the honor of being asked to speak before 
 the convention, on account of his position on the Army 
 Committee of the American Unitarian Association. We will 
 look at this address, because it gives the keynote to his 
 future work. He speaks first of their army literature, and 
 the "wide correspondence with all parts of the country," 
 which has grown out of it, "touching the question of the 
 acceptableness of their views." He says, 
 
 "I make great allowance for the dearth of reading-matter in 
 the army, and the eagerness to get hold of any books ; but, remem- 
 bering all this, there has certainly been a demand for our books
 
 360 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 in particular. No one letter that I receive could give to you the 
 firm impression I have, that men's minds and hearts are open 
 everywhere to the kind of religious influences we have to bring. 
 There is a reality to me as never before in the gospel picture, 
 ' The fields are white for harvest.' I answer the charge that we 
 are trying to drive other denominations from the field, by saying 
 that I, as one engaged in this army-work, anticipate for other 
 denominations also a large increase of activity and growth; though 
 I am sure that they will be more liberal than heretofore. There 
 is room enough for all, and there are minds suited to all; and 
 many who belong to no religious organizations are touched by us 
 in a way to make our opportunities very great. There are plenty 
 of croakers, as there always are when new activities are started." 
 
 Some of them were afraid our work was not denomina- 
 tional enough. So he has to explain how the Association 
 is helping at Savannah and Charleston, even though it has 
 no churches to build, or preachers to send there ; and how 
 all over the South there is need of education for both whites 
 and blacks. Another important question was, how to get 
 laborers for this work. Many believed in it, but despaired 
 of the workers. The committee had no fear of that. He 
 expands here with his enthusiasm into a figure of the tide, 
 and shows how the rising interest in this great cause covers 
 the flats of depression around, and gives new life every- 
 where. Pastors are longing to leave their flocks. The 
 most remote churches of our faith feel the impulse. The 
 people must make sacrifices, and give up their leaders. 
 The quiet shades of the theological schools have not es- 
 caped, and the students have risen to the hour. Money was 
 now the great thing wanted ; and he had pleasure in saying, 
 that, instead of the sum of $6,000 of former years, they had 
 now in the treasury $100,000, " with a good wish on every 
 dime." 
 
 Here is the first record we have of this large sum of 
 money, raised through his efforts and the aid of other zeal- 
 ous workers. It created a new feeling in the denomination.
 
 HOME AGAIN. 361 
 
 We have no journal to record how he worked, but we be- 
 lieve it was his habit to go and talk personally with the most 
 wealth}' and generous men in our societies ; and, having 
 insured their co-operation at the start, he set wheels in 
 motion throughout the churches, and in many cases visited 
 parishes, and kindled them by his own zeal. 
 
 Now cornes up another class of malecontents, who are not 
 satisfied with the reading- matter sent out. They fear " The 
 Register" and "Inquirer" are not orthodox enough, or 
 old-fashioned Unitarian enough, for the soldiers ; and, rather 
 than send these, they would prefer to send nothing at all. 
 Now, he was something of an old-fashioned Unitarian him- 
 self, but he had the greatest impatience with this spirit. He 
 saA's, " I feel much respect for the theological sentiments of 
 these friends. I mainly accord with them, but in this mat- 
 ter they make a great mistake." He shows how the ortho- 
 dox chaplains outdo them in liberality, as seen in many 
 letters from them, praising our papers. It was painful to 
 him " to see brethren declining to help because things 
 weren't quite to their mind." He tells a story: 
 
 "I began to plant some pease one spring, and found a little 
 insect had eaten out the life of the seed, and died. I said to my 
 man, 'Now, John, we must stop, and pick over our seeds.' 
 ' Well,' said John, ' I don't know; seems to me that will take a good 
 deal of time. Suppose we put in double the quantity, to allow for 
 some not sprouting. I guess the bugs won't grow.' I talked with 
 a liberal orthodox man one day about some of their own publica- 
 tions which contained narrow, outgrown doctrines. I asked him 
 if he was willing to circulate them. The orthodox man said 
 ' Yes: ' he knew these tracts were conveying in the main the great 
 truths of Christianity; and, although he disapproved of some of 
 the doctrines, he trusted to the sifting process going on in the 
 minds of men to prevent the error from doing harm. I beg you 
 to have this same faith in the power of truth, when they try to 
 spread liberal Christianity, and comprehend how there are correc- 
 tions against errors in the heart of the receiver, better than any 
 whining or fears. They will thus lift men to a noble humanity,
 
 362 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 a sweeter faith in God, will quicken the spirit of philanthropy, 
 raise civilization to a higher plane, and in time, by this very 
 working, become more pure in tone themselves. Let us put all 
 narrowness aside, and, looking only towards the harvest-field, be 
 willing, all, to go in together, and reap for the Lord. ' ' 
 
 Our material is scanty for a year or two. He does not 
 seem to have preserved much, except here and there minutes 
 of speeches. His files of newspapers do not begin until 
 1869, which would indicate that he did not publish any 
 thing regularly until that time. His sermons have been 
 heretofore our guide, but he has now stopped writing ser- 
 mons ; and most of his public and written addresses at con- 
 ferences come on later. He was evidently moving on all 
 sides in the matter of denominational work and the rais- 
 ing of money. On the 5th and 6th of April, 1865, the Uni- 
 tarian denomination held a National Conference, which, 
 according to its published report', owed its organization to 
 the special meeting of the American Unitarian Associa- 
 tion in December, 1864. At this meeting an active mem- 
 ber moved that $25,000 be raised. A layman jumped up, 
 and proposed that they should raise $100,000. It would 
 be easier to raise that sum for a work of this kind than 
 to raise $10,000. The Rev. Dr. Bellows of New York 
 presented a resolution, from which sprang the National 
 Conference the next April. Mr. Lowe does not appear to 
 be on the committee for this conference ; but he had un- 
 doubtedly been helping to prepare the way for this outburst 
 of new feeling, by the avenues which he had opened while 
 on the Army Committee of the American Unitarian Asso- 
 ciation, and in the Freedmen's Aid Society work. Knotty 
 questions of doctrine and Christian usage were now to 
 come up, and endanger activities ; and the point seemed 
 to be more and more how to avoid hair-splitting in the 
 constitution of the conference, or the emphasis of creeds, 
 and yet to preserve the Christian platform. It is not the 
 province of this memoir to discuss the nature of this con-
 
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 troversy in the body, except in so far as Mr. Lowe was an 
 actor in it. The time had not yet come for him : and we 
 may simply say that preambles were submitted and with- 
 drawn, reports from active organizations were heard ; the 
 preamble was afterwards discussed, and wisely reduced to 
 the simplest limits of a common belief to hold Christians 
 together. Addresses and speeches were made ; and the con- 
 vention dissolved, feeling that it had given great stimulus 
 to generosity and work. It is worthy of note, that the con- 
 vention declared that its resolutions were only expressions 
 of its majority, and in no way binding on those who objected 
 to them, but depended entirely for their acceptance, on their 
 own merits in the churches. It made no claim to be any 
 thing but an advisory body in the denomination. It was 
 sanguine. It talked about raising twice a hundred thousand 
 dollars ; but it remained afterwards for the cool-headed men, 
 with their feet on terra firma, to go forward, and do bravely 
 the hard work which resulted in the generous contribution 
 from the churches of which we have already spoken. The 
 June number of " The Monthly Journal " has literary merits 
 of no mean description, but it does not lose hold of its main 
 idea; and it announces triumphantly that the $100,000 is 
 raised, and $11,676.74 over. We ought in this connection 
 to say that this valuable little journal was originally estab- 
 lished by the Rev. James Freeman Clarke, who was then its 
 editor. 
 
 The fortieth annual meeting of the American Unitarian 
 Association was held at the Hollis-street Church, Boston, on 
 May 30, 1865. Mr. C. C. Smith, treasurer, read the finan- 
 cial report. The executive committee then gave a cheering 
 report of missionary work. We have already got the items 
 from Mr. Lowe's journal of the number of army-tracts, be- 
 sides papers, distributed, but not wasted, among soldiers 
 eager to receive. This report confirms what we have already 
 heard from Mr. Lowe, that he visited hospitals and camps 
 South, and, by personal interviews with officers and men,
 
 364 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 arranged for the distribution of our literature, and by his 
 correspondence did the same with the army west in the val- 
 ley of the Mississippi. The report touches upon the diffi- 
 culties under which they labored from sectarian jealousy. 
 At length, by the courtesy of Hon. T. D. Eliot, an eminent 
 Unitarian layman, and representative in Congress, the Amer- 
 ican Unitarian Association got a commission to visit the 
 army and hospitals, through the War Department. All this 
 also we have had intimation of through Mr. Lowe's diary. 
 After this report, able speeches were made by Dr. Eliot 
 of St. Louis, and Dr. Bellows and others. These were 
 palmy days for our denomination. Dr. Eliot was all aglow 
 for the work of the West, and Dr. Bellows was up to white- 
 heat. He tells the American Unitarian Association, if they 
 don't give the last dollar wanted for Antioch College before 
 the 21st of June, he will come with a " spiritual pistol, and, 
 applying it to their head, demand the money." Mr. Lowe 
 was called out to speak about the wants of the South. He 
 tells of the pecuniary distress of the best people, and some 
 of them in our Unitarian Church at Charleston. He reads 
 a touching letter to this effect. People's feelings are all 
 ready to be moved. There is no stagnation in the air. Such 
 enthusiasm is the dear compensation we have for great 
 national struggles. "For Heaven's sake, do something! " 
 says the minister who wrote the letter. " Take up a collec- 
 tion," says a voice in the audience ; and the thing was done. 
 Ministers also sprang up, and pledged new sums from their 
 societies to add to the money of the Association. A gen- 
 uine revival it was. 
 
 Business, however, must come, as well as talk ; and Dr. 
 Gannett, as chairman of the nominating committee, sub- 
 mitted a report. It is lengthy, and we cannot quote it 
 here. It is sufficient to say, that the nominating committee 
 wished to return to the original idea of the Association, 
 and have a general secretar}* their chief executive officer, 
 ' clothed with full authority, with a body of officers behind
 
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 him to sustain him." The president should be a man of an 
 honored name, to give dignity to the board, but not neces- 
 saril} r an active worker. Hon. John G. Palfrey was nomi- 
 nated president, Messrs. Henry P. Kidder and George 
 Livermore vice-presidents, and Mr. C. C. Smith was re- 
 nominated treasurer. These officers were accepted. The 
 main difficulty was with the secretaryship. They paid Dr. 
 Stebbins, the existing president, the compliment to suppose 
 that he would not, and ought not to, be on the retired list. 
 They wished him to take the secretaryship. Dr. Stebbins, 
 having served long and ably as president, declined to accept 
 this position, and resigned the presidency. Dr. Stebbins 
 was urged to withdraw his declination of the new office, but 
 he felt it unwise to do so. A motion was made, that Mr. 
 George "W. Fox, who had served the Association faithfully 
 for several years, should be retained in his office. Dr. Bel- 
 lows, with others, spoke in cordial terms of Dr. Stebbins's 
 energy and ability, and said, the laymen will say, " He can 
 get that hundred thousand dollars out of us, and we don't 
 know any other man who can." Other gentlemen spoke to 
 the same effect. Finally Dr. Stebbins consented to hold the 
 office of secretary until the 1st of July. A vote of thanks 
 was passed to the president for his valuable services during 
 three years, and also to other officers. The meeting then 
 adjourned. We see now what office the pastor, the subject 
 of this memoir, was entering upon. 
 
 On May 29, 1865, there was a meeting of the executive 
 board of the Association. Dr. Stebbins expressed his will- 
 ingness to hold the office of secretary until July, but would 
 prefer to resign at once, and leave the board to fill the va- 
 cancy. As it seemed to the board very desirable, that, if 
 another secretary must be chosen, he should enter upon his 
 duties at once, the resignation of Dr. Stebbins was accepted. 
 It was voted that a committee be appointed to nominate a 
 secretary, and to define the duties of that office, distinguish- 
 ing them from those of the assistant secretary. Messrs.
 
 366 MEMOIR OF CHAKLES LOWE. 
 
 Hedge, Clarke, and Sawyer were then chosen to constitute 
 this committee. It was voted, in accordance with the rec- 
 ommendation of the Association at its annual meeting, that 
 Mr. George "W. Fox be appointed assistant secretary. Mr. 
 Fox was then elected secretary pro tempore, and duly quali- 
 fied. Some other business was done, and the meeting ad- 
 journed. On June 12 they held another meeting. The 
 nominating committee first defined, by request, the duties of 
 the secretary as distinguished from those of the assistant 
 secretary. The majority of the committee then presented 
 the name of Rev. Charles Lowe as a candidate for sec- 
 retary. The minority reported in favor of "postponing 
 action." The majority report was adopted. It was voted 
 to proceed to the choice of a secretary by ballot, which 
 resulted in the election of Rev. Charles Lowe ; he receiving 
 ten of the eleven votes, the other being a blank. A com- 
 mittee was then appointed to wait upon Mr. Lowe, and 
 notify him of his election. The committee returned with 
 Mr. Lowe ; and he accepted the position, and was then duly 
 qualified as secretary by the president. On June 14 another 
 meeting was held, and the standing committees were an- 
 nounced as appointed at the last meeting. 
 
 Thus we see our minister about entering upon a new field 
 of action. It was a happy combination of circumstances 
 which relieved him of pastoral work at this time, and 
 offered him a sphere so well suited to his taste and abilities. 
 We may say, perhaps without exaggeration, that he had 
 fairly earned the post by the vigor and wisdom of his 
 action when on the Armj* Committee of the Association ; but 
 he none the less recognized his election as a compliment 
 from his brethren in the ministry, and from the laymen, and 
 was resolved to prove worthy of their confidence. 
 
 The time of his separation from his parish draws near. 
 He tells his people that he has received an invitation to 
 become the secretary of the American Unitarian Association. 
 He would not have cared to change his parish for another,
 
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 as is proved by his rejection of various opportunities of 
 that kind ; but his voice was for the present impaired, and 
 this invitation seemed to meet the wants of a nature that 
 could not long remain inactive. So he asks a dismission in 
 a few words, saying that he does not bid them farewell : his 
 new field of work is not far distant, and his home will con- 
 tinue to be among them. This resignation was printed, as 
 also the cordial resolutions offered by the society. Thus 
 ended his parochial relations with a society which had the 
 most affectionate and trustworthy relations with him as its 
 pastor, and alwa}-s showed itself ready to co-operate with 
 him in all good works. His continued residence in Somer- 
 ville made the separation less painful on both sides ; and his 
 people saw that he needed a change, and felt that they ought 
 not to prevent him from accepting a situation for which he 
 seemed so well fitted. 
 
 We have now to look for material in " The Monthly Jour- 
 nals" and files of "Christian Registers" which he preserved, 
 saying, as we recall, that they were " the only record he 
 had of his work for the Association." We find a little 
 circular, published by the " Soldiers' Memorial Society," 
 giving a report of the "Wilmington Free School," and the 
 money they had expended in relieving the white population. 
 They had also been turning their attention to industrial 
 schools, in which Mr. Lowe was much interested. 
 
 It is pleasant to see how the American Unitarian Associa- 
 tion was developing an elastic spirit which made it ready to 
 " lend a hand " in so many outside enterprises at this time. 
 The Association appears to have had the oversight of these 
 schools, which, in other words, means, that it aided in their 
 support through contributions, which it raised from generous 
 persons all over New England. There were not wanting 
 those who were ready to cavil about this work, and criticise 
 the American Unitarian Association. The recipients at the 
 South got together, and drew up a set of resolutions, saying, 
 among other things, that they, " the offspring of maimed
 
 368 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 and deceased Confederate soldiers, recognized with deep 
 gratitude the generosity of the American Unitarian Associa- 
 tion, and looked with scorn and contempt upon those who 
 would seek to tarnish the name of these noble people." We 
 do not know the cause of this ill feeling in the public ; but it 
 was probably owing to a fear of our religious opinions, which 
 we must pardon in the Southern, as well as the Northern, 
 people, who were under the influence of the same prejudices. 
 Mr. Lowe replies in a temperate and cordial manner, saying 
 that the Association recognized no distinctions of section or 
 State, but welcomed all as brothers and sisters who were 
 faithful in their allegiance to our common country, and that 
 he trusted their animosities would soon be entirely forgotten. 
 We must from time to time examine the volumes of the 
 little "Monthly Journal" of news from the churches. As 
 we cast our eye over them, we feel, as we did at the time, 
 that this monthly publication was the best thing we ever had 
 to keep us alive. Its cost was small, and it went right into 
 people's hands. Many persons continually assured him of 
 its value ; and yet there were not wanting those economists 
 who talked about its being money thrown away, and the 
 ministers were sometimes dilatory about circulating his cop- 
 ies in their parishes. He does not edit "The Journal" 
 until September ; but his able co-laborer, the former presi- 
 dent, Dr. R. P. Stebbins, had gone hand in hand with him 
 in the prosecution of all good enterprises, and kept them 
 foremost on the pages of " The Journal."
 
 CHAPTER XXXVII. 
 
 THE NEW SECRETARY. 
 1865-1866. 
 
 Denominational Work. -" Monthly Journal."- Conference to 
 Somerville. Missionary Enterprises. Southern Failure. 
 Conference in Springfield. Mr. Lowe's Speech. New 
 Openings. Publications. Birth of a Second Daughter. 
 Maine Missions. - National Conference. - Affecting Discus- 
 sion. - Pine Spirit. Meadville. Generous Contributions. 
 Good Ending. 
 
 IN accordance with the newly adopted by-laws of the ex- 
 ecutive board of the Association, the secretary became 
 ex-officio editor of "The Monthly Journal," under the di- 
 rection of the committee on publications. The new editor 
 takes the occasion to make some explanation in regard to 
 what he believes to be the true object of the Association. 
 He wishes the reader to understand that "The Journal" is 
 the only direct organ of the Association. It will report the 
 proceedings of the executive committee and the missionary 
 operations of the Association. He says, "The Journal" will 
 not look for guidance bej'ond the unmistakable voice of the 
 denomination. . . . This voice demands that it shall be cath- 
 olic and liberal, but, at the sam'e time, positive and assured. 
 Liberality would not require that every thing, however ex- 
 treme in either direction, should be admitted to its pages, 
 or that they should insert articles which would disturb the 
 harmony of the denomination. He refers to the national 
 conference as their guide. There was a common ground of
 
 370 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 feeling and belief large enough to make active co-operation 
 possible, on a scale so generous and ample, as to give to all 
 a joy and hope such as never thrilled them before. So there 
 was ground large enough in this journal to give interest to 
 discussion and thoughts that lay within its compass, provided 
 they were able and alive. He relies on the willingness of his 
 brethren to give the best fruits of heart and brain to ' k The 
 Journal," which they intend shall have a wide circulation. 
 He gives a report of the circulation of our books, especially 
 Channing. Ministers, he says, fancj' that their own people 
 are acquainted with Channing ; but he will venture to say, 
 that there are as many persons within a hundred miles of 
 the State House who have never read a volume of Chan- 
 ning, as in any circle with similar radius in any part of the 
 United States. He urges the pastors to start some person 
 on the work in their own neighborhood. We see how he 
 endeavored to set all the wheels of the denomination at work 
 with the American Unitarian Association, instead of carrying 
 on their operations alone. This number has memorials, a 
 sermon, reports of week, and book-notices. He devotes 
 twelve pages to the proceedings of the executive committee 
 of the Association. He gives the items of expenditure 
 and the votes of money to certain men or societies ; but he 
 knew that mere statements of appointed sums will not warm 
 up people, or take hold of their attention. The} 1 will not 
 read them, and yet will complain afterwards when things 
 are done wrong, and they themselves knew nothing about it. 
 So he enlarges upon these votes of money, shows the why 
 and wherefore, and how the committee deliberated. He pub- 
 lishes two letters from England, which had apparently been 
 called forth by the cordial relations with English Unitarians 
 which he was opening through correspondence. 
 
 The October number opens with a rousing address from 
 Rev. A. D. Mayo on the call to the Unitarian ministry. . . . 
 Dr. Bellows writes on " Rural Parishes." Rev. Calvin 
 Stebbins gives a report of his work at Charleston ; and the
 
 THE NEW SECRETARY. 871 
 
 society at Woburn, Mass., is highly praised for its vigor and 
 liberality in building a substantial church. So the editor 
 keeps his eye round on all things, small and great, knowing 
 that these personal sympathies are the great propellers of 
 the truth. The report of the executive committee closes this 
 month. 
 
 He opens the November number by giving an account of 
 the preaching done by twelve ministers in Maine and New 
 Hampshire, etc., during their country vacations, publishing 
 several reports from our most valued men, and defending 
 warmly these new societies from the charge of weakness, on 
 the ground that these country people, though few in number, 
 have more of the true church feeling than suburban parishes, 
 and, when they go abroad, carry their good habits with them. 
 He writes quite a eulogistic memorial of Mr. George Liver- 
 more, whose loss was so severely felt in our denomination 
 that year. Mr. Livermore was one of the vice-presidents of 
 the board of the Association. Mr. Lowe was also endeavor- 
 ing to make a complete collection of Unitarian literature for 
 the American Unitarian Association. The sub-committees 
 were all active in their reports of work being done North and 
 South by ministers and laymen ; and Miss Amy Bradley, at 
 the secretary's suggestion, was authorized to visit the vari- 
 ous military stations. In an editorial of the December num- 
 ber, he presses the work of preaching at the South, showing 
 the inflammatory character of Southern pulpit discourses 
 still, and the need of Northern preachers there. Other New- 
 England preachers would go. Why should we hold back? 
 In an article called "Army Work," he gives a letter from 
 Miss Bradley, whom he calls "one of the most efficient 
 friends of the soldier during the war." He is hitting at a 
 plan of serving our returned soldiers and nurses. He asks 
 all the ministers to send him a list of the men or women 
 who went from their churches to aid the cause of the gov- 
 ernment. He wants to get hold of them, enlist them in 
 agent's work, urge them to send books, and, above all, to
 
 372 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 serve those who, he says, have " more claim now upon our 
 grateful sympathy than an}- other class of men." Professor 
 Brigham writes an interesting report of the one thousand 
 students at Ann Arbor, Michigan University, and his large 
 Bible-class. A meeting of the Cambridge Ministerial As- 
 sociation was held at Somerville, Nov. 14, of such a char- 
 acter, that, he says, it deserves notice in "The Journal." 
 Instead of having merely the regular meeting of ministers, 
 the secretary, with the consent of the American Unitarian 
 Association, invited all the lay delegates included in that 
 Association, who attended the National Conference, to meet, 
 and discuss the best methods of raising money for mission- 
 ary work the coming year. The secretary of the American 
 Unitarian Association opened the subject, and was followed 
 b}~ the secretary of the New- York convention, Rev. E. E. 
 Hale, who stated that the convention resolved that there 
 should be an annual contribution to the American Unitarian 
 Association of one hundred thousand dollars, and was ready 
 to give itself to the work. A fine discussion followed. All 
 were in good spirits ; and the delegates, the secretary says, 
 " were among the most influential and able men of their 
 churches." They were entertained with a collation by the 
 ladies of the Somerville Society in the vestry of the church, 
 and the meeting was a great success. The executive com- 
 mittee, in their report which follows, recommend that similar 
 meetings of the laj^men with the ministers' associations be 
 held in the various counties. The advantage was, that the 
 secretary would be able to address, at one meeting, repre- 
 sentatives from various societies, and the la}Tnen would give 
 " their experienced counsel and personal service " in raising 
 money for good works. 
 
 We take up the next volume of "The Journal " for the year 
 1866. He opens the January number with a few words upon 
 the times. A vast army, he says, has been suddenly dis- 
 banded, and instantaneously absorbed. A new era of pros- 
 perity had begun. He believed the present experience of
 
 THE NEW SEGEETAEY. 373 
 
 prosperity might give to us that generosity and largeness 
 of character, the want of which was noticeable in the Puri- 
 tan type. He shows how at this time religious teaching is 
 especially needed, and how many are ready to hear our 
 liberal gospel. A second short editorial is on our denomi- 
 national work. He speaks of unsectarian institutions of 
 learning. He ends the article by urging parents to take 
 heed of the kind of religious influences to which they expose 
 their children, and men of wealth and benevolence to see 
 that their benefactions go into the right places. This num- 
 ber keeps up the spirit of work. Besides one or two reli- 
 gious articles from valued preachers, it gives us two reports 
 from business-men in Calcutta, commending Mr. Ball's 
 work, one from Richmond, Va., one from Charleston, S.C., 
 one from San Francisco, and one from Iowa. 
 
 Mr. Lowe opens the February number with an article on 
 " Foreign Missions," giving some reasons why our views of 
 salvation would naturally make us less urgent for the welfare 
 of the heathen, and yet showing how we ought not to be 
 indifferent to their condition. This is followed by an article 
 from Dr. Clarke on "Our India Mission," warmly encour- 
 aging our missionary, Mr. Dall. Among many successes we 
 must recount some failures of the Association. The Charles- 
 ton (S.C.) church-mission at that time failed. At the re- 
 quest of the Unitarian Church there, a competent man, Rev. 
 C. Stebbins, was sent by the Association to preach. Mr. 
 Lowe accompanied him on his mission. The expenses of 
 preaching were not only paid by the Association, but all kinds 
 of pecuniary aid were delicately offered in a way not to wound 
 self-respect. But a bitter sectional animosity sprang up. 
 The people declined to hear our preacher, and voted to give 
 the church for the time being into the hands of the Metho- 
 dists. The American Unitarian Association committee were 
 shocked at such seeming ingratitude and sectional hostility. 
 They approved of Mr. Stebbins's course. Their first impulse 
 was, to hold a church, built and consecrated to liberal Chris-
 
 374 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 tianity ; but they dreaded to violate congregational independ- 
 ence, and at length decided to give it up into the hands of 
 its former holders. Mr. Lowe addressed to them a letter 
 stating gravely the case, reminding them that they were the 
 first suppliants to the Association, of the cordiality with 
 which their requests were received, and the continued gen- 
 erosity of the American Unitarian Association. It was as 
 Unitarians that they applied, but only one condition was 
 required of them ; and that was, a declaration of common 
 obedience to the Government of the United States. Not 
 one word of complaint had come, that their preacher and 
 missionary had not done his duty. Not one of the offer- 
 ings of the American Unitarian Association had been refused. 
 The society had not seen fit to communicate with the As- 
 sociation ; but it was evident that this was a sectional hos- 
 tility, and not a personal objection towards Mr. Stebbins. 
 His conduct, so far as the American Unitarian Association 
 could judge, merited their fullest commendation. But the 
 affair was now, Mr. Lowe says, assuming a form far from 
 agreeable to their purpose as a religious body ; and they 
 therefore withdrew from their connection with a society where 
 their well-meant efforts had been so ill received. Thus 
 ended the Charleston mission at that time. We have thought 
 it proper to give some report of this controversy ; because it 
 was no mere local quarrel, but involved questions of our 
 national harmony and life. These were the last sparks of 
 that sectional animosity- manifested towai'ds the North, which 
 was by and by to fade away before the advance of freedom 
 and a better civilization. 
 
 A meeting of the Franklin Evangelical Association of 
 Ministers was held in Springfield in the autumn, in conjunc- 
 tion with the laymen who represented the county at the 
 National Conference, after the manner of the one held in 
 Somerville . This is reported in ' ' The Journal. ' ' These were 
 significant meetings, which were by and by to grow into some- 
 thing permanent for the interest of the denomination. We
 
 THE NEW SECRETARY. 375 
 
 see the beginning of our local conferences. These confer- 
 ences have socially and religiously been a success. Whether 
 they have answered, as they ought to have done, one of the 
 original purposes of stimulating zeal and raising money for 
 good works, we can judge by comparing them now with these 
 brisk, energetic meetings which our local conferences grew 
 out of. Here is a rough sketch of the address which he 
 probably gave at this time in Springfield on the subject of 
 our work and the need of money. It has no date ; but we 
 should judge that it was given at this meeting the latter part 
 of this year, 1865, as he speaks of the time having nearly 
 come round again when money will be needed, saying that 
 the hundred thousand dollars are nearly spent. This address 
 is important ; as it shows us where this money went, and in 
 a way much better than mere statistics. He says, if there 
 was any doubt at first in the minds of the committee about 
 spending all this money, instead of investing it, when they 
 came to face the large opportunities of the year, they were 
 all gone. In asking again for contributions from the churches, 
 he begs them to look into the work of the American Unitarian 
 Association. He thinks he cannot do better than to give 
 them a brief sketch of these expenditures. First, $1,600 
 were spent for a building in Chauncy Street, much needed by 
 them to carry on their work, as their present quarters were 
 very small and inconvenient. They had made an excellent 
 investment, the value of the estate having already consider- 
 ably advanced since the purchase was made. Second, $5,930 
 to Antioch College. He says he does not dare to enlarge 
 upon this project ; for the two apostles of it (probably Dr. 
 Bellows and Mr. E. E. Hale) were present, and could speak 
 better than he. $5,000 seemed nothing to these friends, for 
 they were confidently hoping to get a quarter of a million 
 for this college. This sum of $5,000 or more was given at 
 a critical time, when the college would otherwise have been 
 lost to the denomination. 
 
 It may be proper, at this later day, for us to state that
 
 376 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 this college, as a training and theological school, gave fine 
 promise at that time, and justified the hopes of its warmest 
 friends. But, in a few years, great free State institutions 
 sprang up in the West, smaller colleges multiplied, and its 
 students were drawn away to places nearer their own homes. 
 The college had a fine start through the genius and reputa- 
 tion of Horace Mann, and was ably conducted afterwards 
 for several years by the consecrated Dr. Hosmer ; and, 
 although now it has been necessary to reduce it to a pre- 
 paratory school for the young, its past history is highly hon- 
 orable to the Unitarian denomination, and its successful 
 experiment of the co-education of the sexes has done not 
 a little to settle this important question. 
 
 A considerable amount of money had been expended in 
 publications, he says. He believes there is a demand for our 
 books. He calls on the laymen to help circulate them. 
 
 The West. Mighty activities were at work there, to con- 
 trol the polio}' of our government. The West was too large 
 for him to try to speak of. He had not got accustomed 
 to it yet. There were openings everywhere. He takes 
 special pleasure in telling them about Professor Brigham's 
 work in Ann Arbor, among the students of the great Univer- 
 sity of Michigan. 
 
 The South. Here he tells how they had reclaimed the 
 church in Washington. A man had been sent to Richmond, 
 Va., another to Charleston, S.C., another to New Orleans 
 and smaller places. No critics could charge them, however, 
 with neglecting New England. They had a missionary 
 already in the State of Maine, especially to open new fields 
 of work. New England was still the nursery of good influ- 
 ences. Neglect New England? They might as well neglect 
 the purification of their fountain-lakes which fed their reser- 
 voirs ! Be it pride, or not, to say it, New England was 
 going to send out her mighty influence from her workshops 
 and schools for the next generation, as she had done in the 
 past.
 
 THE NEW SECEETABY. 377 
 
 These meetings continued to be held in various county 
 associations of ministers, in Norfolk County at Declham, 
 and in Essex County at Salem, etc. These did not end in 
 talk. The laymen decided, with the ministers, what each 
 church ought to give. Somerville had the honor of leading 
 off, and paid into the treasury the sum of five hundred dol- 
 lars, which was the amount designated as its share, and a 
 very liberal one considering the size and means of the parish. 
 The new secretary goes to all these meetings, and meets with 
 cordial response everywhere. He tells his readers in this 
 number of " The Journal," that the Methodists are going to 
 raise $2,000,000, $250,000 being already given by a single 
 person. The executive committee reported good efforts made 
 in Brunswick, Me., the seat of a large university; and a 
 permanent missionary was appointed for that State. Mr. 
 Stebbins was continued as missionary South, independent of 
 the church there. Mr. Brigham was encouraged towards 
 the purchase of a church in Ann Arbor. Dr. Cordner was 
 going for a while to New Orleans, and so the work was going 
 on in many other places. A New- York Sunday-school asso- 
 ciation held its first meeting in January, and Dr. Clarke 
 delivered the first of a course of lectures at the Cooper 
 Institute to be given on liberal Christianity. The Ladies' 
 Commission on Sunday-school books was organized about 
 this time, for the purpose of selecting a library for Sunday 
 schools. Mr. Lowe heartily co-operated with the ladies in 
 their work ; and we believe that the organization proceeded 
 from his mind, and his activity as secretary of the American 
 Unitarian Association. He often looked in upon the ladies 
 at their work, aided them in every way in his power, and 
 saw with great pride and satisfaction the admirable results of 
 their work. 
 
 We find a letter written to him this month by his lifelong 
 friend and fellow-worker, Rev. E. E. Hale, which shows 
 that there were perplexing questions looming up in the sky 
 in regard to the office and function of the National Confer-
 
 378 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 ence, which had already accomplished its main object of 
 stirring up the body, if it had not, as some of its friends 
 feared, assumed to itself enough dictate ry power over the 
 denomination. Mr. Hale appears to be arguing for a little 
 more aggressiveness on the part of the "conference," in 
 answer, probably, to a letter from Mr. Lowe, who would 
 naturally, as the secretary of the American Unitarian Asso- 
 ciation, take strong grounds in regard to its original and 
 accepted charter. Mr. Hale ends his cordial letter, as we 
 might know he would, by saying, " I know that you and I 
 do not differ a hair as to the principle involved. It is only 
 as to the best statement to be made of it." 
 
 The March number opens with a strong plea from Mr. 
 Lowe for sympathy and aid in printing and circulating our 
 own denominational works. This is followed by an article 
 from Dr. Hedge ; and next we have, what we wished to find 
 out, the real facts in regard to the origin of the Ladies' Com- 
 mission on Sunday-school books. He tells us here in " The 
 Journal," that he, as secretary of the American Unitarian 
 Association, invited a number of ladies to meet him ; and, at 
 his suggestion, these ladies formed themselves into an organ- 
 ized body, which proceeded to do its work in that conscien- 
 tious, thorough, and business-like manner so well known in 
 the denomination the last sixteen years or more. The names 
 of these ladies are recorded here as the committees originally 
 existed. 
 
 Antioch College is now the talk of the denomination. . . . 
 This movement he does not appear to have pressed himself, 
 knowing into what good hands it had fallen ; but he always 
 had a cordial interest in it. It is interesting for us also to 
 recall our losses, especially as he chronicles them here with 
 his own pen. Dr. Henry Bigelow passed away at this time, 
 and the editor writes a memorial of this beloved and valued 
 physician and Christian man. Reports in "The Journal" 
 come from Illinois, Indiana, Tennessee, Georgia, Bombay, 
 etc. The value of these reports consists in the fact that they
 
 THE NEW SECRETARY. 379 
 
 are not mere statistics, but personal letters from the work- 
 ers to their secretary. There is a world of difference in the 
 two kinds of reports. One kind the reader or donor passes 
 by, trusting that it is all right, and that the money is well 
 spent : in the other case his heart is warmed, and he is ready 
 to give more money. The executive committee reports still 
 more of the county meetings of which we have spoken, 
 one in Quincy, and one in Taunton, attended by some of the 
 most prominent and valued laymen in the churches, in con- 
 junction with the ministers. Eight meetings of these local 
 associations had now been held with good success. The 
 contributions were also coming in. 
 
 The Association now entered into its new rooms at No. 
 26 Chauncy Street. He tells the reader that they would be 
 glad of an}- thing which will make the rooms more attrac- 
 tive, and speaks especially of the library which he wishes to 
 form for the Association. The second contribution of $100,- 
 000 he is endeavoring to secure, hoping this sum will be the 
 annual collection. Palfrey's " History of New England " is 
 reviewed in this number; also "Essays of James Marti- 
 neau," published in Boston. In the June number we have 
 interesting articles ; and Dr. Cordner writes from New 
 Orleans, Mr. Koberts from Baraboo, Wis., Mr. Ellis from 
 Indiana, and Mr. Cole from Iowa. The July and August 
 numbers report the forty-first annual meeting of the Ameri- 
 can Unitarian Association held in May, 1866. Here we 
 find a pretty good report of work, which we have already 
 touched upon as we went along. The list of publications 
 shows, perhaps, the activity of the Association the past year 
 as much as any thing. Besides getting out new editions of 
 nine valuable books out of print, they had issued an edition 
 of the works of Dr. Channing, Dr. Noyes's " Translation of 
 the Prophets," a volume of sermons for children by Dr. 
 A. P. Peabody, and Dr. Clarke's "Truths and Errors of Or- 
 thodoxy." They had secured the plates of the memoir of 
 Henry Ware, Dr. Noyes's " Job," copyright of memoir
 
 380 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 of Mrs. Mary L. "Ware, plates of a volume of sermons by Dr. 
 Bellows, plates of Dr. Nichols's " Hours with the Evangel- 
 ists," Andrews Norton's " Reply to Strauss," besides pub- 
 lishing editions of thirt}'-two old tracts, two or three new 
 ones, and had engaged others from some of the best think- 
 ers in the denomination. The amount given for Antioch, 
 Mr. Lowe puts down at $103,000 in his report. The sum 
 raised for general purposes is not so large as the last year, 
 he says, but he thinks the result is really more encoura- 
 ging. The sum was swelled the past year by a few very large 
 contributions, but this year the work had been more uni- 
 versal in the parishes. In answer to the question, whether 
 the work required so large a sum as $100,000 every year, he 
 would say that their opportunities for using money, with the 
 almost certain prospect of ample return, were limited only 
 by the want of men to engage in the work. There were 
 100,000 j'oung men in the city of New York with no homes, 
 or connection with religious organizations. Washington and 
 Ann Arbor both needed churches. It is a satisfaction at 
 this day to state that these two churches have been built 
 by the generosity of their owners, and the aid of the reli- 
 gious community. The lack of ministers was a serious 
 difficulty. Some averred that we had ministers already out 
 of work. He believed we had a smaller percentage idle 
 unwillingly than any other denomination. But, granted that 
 we have them, if they can not or will not fill missionary posts, 
 we must have men who will. The harvest was great, the 
 laborers were few. He speaks at some length of the name 
 "Unitarian," which some prominent men in England were 
 ready to throw off. He believed, looking at the question 
 practically, that the term "Independent" applied to a 
 church generally resulted in organic weakness. He had 
 large sympathy with all branches of the liberal church, of 
 whatever name, but he believed our name belonged to us 
 as a religious body : it had once been a hinderance, but had 
 now become a power, and meant whatever we were or came 
 to be. This meeting had some fine speaking.
 
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 The September number of " The Journal " has an article 
 from Mr. Ware. The editor has his notes, which are encour- 
 aging. A movement was being made to engage day-preachers, 
 both men and women, for small places, and for Sunday 
 schools. Dr. Hosmer, a man beloved and revered both East 
 and West, accepted the presidency of Antioch College. The 
 National Conference, to be held at Syracuse in October, was 
 now brewing. Dr. Farley reports favorably from Wilming- 
 ton, Del., Mr. Tenney from Lawrence, Kan., Mr. Hunting 
 from Owosso, Mich., Mr. Willis from Missouri, Mr. Ames 
 from Santa Cruz, Cal. 
 
 In the month of September a new event came in the home, 
 to turn the secretary's thoughts for an interval from this tide 
 of interesting work. But home affections and outside work 
 need never interrupt each other, but only harmonize the life. 
 Another little girl entered into the household after a period 
 of four years since the birth of the first daughter. His tender 
 thoughtfulness for these children was unvarying. On Sun- 
 daj's, especially, when the maid was away, he would insist 
 upon taking them into his study in the afternoon, and let the 
 mother go away, and rest, or read her " Christian Register," 
 while he amused them with little pictures and stories : often 
 he would roll on the hay with them in the barn, or take them 
 into the field for buttercups. 
 
 In the October number, the secretary reports plans for new 
 work. He is round at all the conferences, and speaks with 
 special satisfaction of a movement among the New-Hampshire 
 ministers to do missionary work, under the stimulus and help 
 of the Association. The Maine ministers were going to do the 
 same thing. He believes that the people in all these mis- 
 sionary posts should be encouraged to raise something to aid in 
 defraying the expenses of worship. Our Universalist brethren 
 manifested some sensitiveness at this time in regard to our 
 missionary work at the West. Mr. Lowe, in a calm, clear 
 statement, declines to enter into any controversy, and shows 
 how the Association has repeatedly declared that it intended
 
 382 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 to act in friendly co-operation with the Universalists as kin- 
 dred branches of the liberal church, and hoped that its course 
 would be such as to win the same regard from them. The 
 Ladies' Commission had already prepared a catalogue of about 
 two hundred volumes for Sunday schools. This number was 
 small, but it indicated the thoroughness of the work. The 
 committee on a hymn and tune book were busy in its prepara- 
 tion. This number of ' ' The Journal ' ' contains a most valuable 
 and comprehensive report from Dr. Wheeler, our missionary 
 preacher in Maine : this devoted man shows how he carried 
 out the spirit of the Association. Among his plans of work 
 recorded here, we find these : First, Not to seek to do injury 
 to other denominations, but to build up our own, on the basis 
 of truth and charity ; Second, Not to go to any place where 
 liberal preaching is already enjoyed, with a view to organize a 
 new society, unless it should appear that there were sufficient 
 materials for the two ; Third, Where other liberal denomina- 
 tions had tried and failed, or found themselves unable to sus- 
 tain preaching, I felt that I had a right to see what could be 
 accomplished from our stand-point. This was the policy 
 which Mr. Lowe strictly enjoined from the beginning. It 
 seems as if it would be accepted as a matter of course ; but we 
 know it is not the way other denominations always work : and 
 some of our own young preachers were apt to be sanguine, and 
 think the road was clear for them, and start societies which had 
 no elements of permanency. The} 7 were not all Dr. Wheelers, 
 and sometimes, with the best intentions, embarrassed the sec- 
 retary. But he generally looked out for himself pretty thor- 
 oughly before he asked the committee to vote money. The 
 corner-stone of the building of the Children's Mission to the 
 Children of the Destitute was laid on the 12th of July, 1866. 
 In this month of October was held the second meeting of 
 the " National Conference of Unitarian and other Christian 
 Churches," in Syracuse, N.Y. Mr. Lowe says, in his 
 "Monthly Journal" report of it, 
 
 " There were grave doubts expressed, and discouragement, in
 
 THE NEW SECRETARY. 383 
 
 regard to the advisability of such a meeting ; so that it was a 
 matter of serious anxiety to its officers. And yet the conference 
 had proved a ' splendid ' success. Strange to say, the very ones 
 who had been the most ' sombre in their prognostics ' were now 
 anxious to have the conference every year; and it was the very 
 men who had been censured for undue zeal in proposing the con- 
 vention at all, who now moderated this earnestness, by reminding 
 the delegates of the obstacles in the way of expense, etc., with 
 frequent assembling. Every thing depended on this second meet- 
 ing. It was a glorious proof of the unity and earnestness of our 
 denomination." 
 
 He was probably at work constantly answering letters, 
 disarming criticism in regard to every thing done in the way 
 of progress. In "The Christian Register" of Oct. 6, we 
 find a letter of his in answer to a gentleman who fears the 
 National Conference is going to be antagonistic to the Asso- 
 ciation, and does not believe in conventions, etc. Mr. 
 Lowe says, "If we go into the niceties of the matter, you 
 are probably nearly right. I do not know but what you 
 have demonstrated that there is no such thing as the National 
 Conference ; that no one has any authority to call a conven- 
 tion, and that nobody has any business to go. But is it 
 not better to look at it in a larger way, interpreting every 
 thing liberally in view of the manifest purpose of the de- 
 nomination ? " . . . He leaves the detailed account of the 
 meeting, and only notices what he calls the three principal 
 features of the convention. The first was the discussion of 
 the preamble. He says, 
 
 "There was, from the first, a feeling of dissatisfaction on the 
 part of the so-called radical portion of the denomination, a fear 
 that narrowness was to prevail in the measures and counsels of the 
 body; and, on the part of the conservative portion, there has been 
 a feeling of distrust, lest, in order to conciliate this wing, there 
 would be a sacrifice of what they hold vital to the existence flf a 
 Christian Church. We need not hesitate to confess, that, for our- 
 selves, we looked forward to this discussion with much concern.
 
 384 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 We were afraid that one of two things might happen : either the 
 pressure of the radical wing might effect such changes in the con- 
 stitution as to cause the conservatives to withdraw, and so utterly 
 break up the Union ; or, the constitution would be adhered to in 
 such a way, as, while causing the withdrawal of the radical por- 
 tion, to give the conference the appearance of illiberality. Either of 
 these two results would have been alike disastrous. If it had been 
 in our power, we should gladly have warded off any such discus- 
 sion, and kept to practical topics, in hopes to preserve a Union on 
 the basis of co-operative Christian work. But it was evident at 
 once that the controversy could not be restrained." 
 
 He goes on then to state how the Rev. F. E. Abbot of 
 Dover offered a preamble and article. Mr. Abbot's pream- 
 ble emphasized the idea of " individual freedom of thought" 
 in connection with ' ' organizations for practical Christian 
 work." His article, first, denominated the convention 
 "The National Conference of Unitarian and Independent 
 Churches," in distinction from the original one, which read 
 simply, "The National Conference of Unitarian Churches." 
 The original preamble began by a recognition of the ' ' obli- 
 gations of all disciples of our Lord Jesus Christ ' ' to prove 
 their faith, etc. This clause was the offensive one : it 
 savored of a creed. Mr. Lowe says, 
 
 "Mr Abbot's speech was calm, though earnest, and was per- 
 vaded by such a Christian spirit as to win the confidence and re- 
 spect of those who most widely dissented from his views. They 
 could not remain in the conference with the preamble and consti- 
 tution as it stood then. ' We implore you,' said he, ' do not com- 
 pel us to go out.' Other speakers followed upon the same side, 
 and showed the same spirit, and proved clearly enough that they 
 were truly Christian in heart and feeling, whatever might be their 
 creed. They presented their point, moreover, with rare ability. 
 On the other hand, Dr. Bellows, Dr. Osgood, Mr. Mayo, and 
 others spoke with an eloquence that thrilled the assembly. We 
 saw ministers and laymen all around us in tears. But, with all 
 the earnestness, there was not one word of disrespect towards those
 
 THE NEW SECRETARY. 385 
 
 whom they opposed, not one moment's forgetf ulness of the most 
 tender courtesy." 
 
 The striking out the words, " disciples of our Lord Jesus 
 Christ," went to the heart of that great assembly. To 
 rescind those words after being adopted, could not fail to 
 imply in a certain sort, Mr. Lowe says, a willingness on the 
 part of the conference to disavow their allegiance to Jesus. 
 One point made by the advocates of the change was, that 
 the existing preamble contained a creed. To this Dr. Clarke 
 replied, that you cannot make a statement that is not in some 
 sort a creed. This new preamble contained a creed, inas- 
 much as it defined the object of Christianity. When the 
 question was at last put, the vote was decided and emphatic, 
 sustaining by an overwhelming voice the present preamble, 
 but modifying the first article by suggestion of Dr. Clarke, 
 so as to read, "Unitarian and other Christian churches." 
 Mr. Lowe says in his report, 
 
 " We have stated briefly the debate. One word we must say 
 in regard to its results. We believe that this discussion, instead of 
 making a serious jar, has actually cemented our body. The older 
 sects had predicted our collapse, unless we should effectively organ- 
 ize; and they have argued that we shall sacrifice our earnestness or 
 our liberty. We have proved now that there could be a stable, ear- 
 nest Christian church, consistently with the true spirit of fellow- 
 ship, the widest toleration of different opinions, and perfect free- 
 dom of thought." 
 
 This preamble and constitution being the first feature of 
 the convention, he goes on to state the other two. Second, 
 the organization of local conferences. We have seen how 
 these gradually grew out of that first meeting in Somerville. 
 Here we may see what the original object of these confer- 
 ences was. In his words, 
 
 " To promote a closer union and fellowship between our 
 churches, and to give to every society that sympathetic life and 
 spirit, the want of which, under our habit of individualism, has
 
 386 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 been our greatest defect, and to bring more efficiency and system 
 into our denominational work, both in collecting money for its 
 accomplishment, and in carrying out its details." 
 
 This last-named object, of raising money in a systematic 
 manner for denominational work, the conferences have not 
 carried out of late years in so energetic a manner as was 
 hoped. The third feature of the convention was, the raising 
 of thirty thousand dollars for the Theological School at Mead- 
 ville. This was, he says, a " thrilling scene." 
 
 "Delegates pledged their societies; rich men promised liberal 
 donations; poor men laid upon the altar what all knew it was a 
 sacrifice to bestow; old men gave, with half-playful seriousness, 
 what 'they should not long need here;' and young men offered 
 from their little store. The various graduates of the school prom- 
 ised liberal sums from their own scanty purses, in token of their 
 gratitude for its benefits." 
 
 This generosity towards Meadville has been repeated 
 within the last two years ; and, if the sums have been larger, 
 the hearts were no warmer. Here follows the regular official 
 report of this important convention of 1866, which was also 
 printed separately, and circulated. 
 
 In the December number Mr. Lowe brings up the ques- 
 tion of discontinuing " The Journal," on account of the ex- 
 pense. It was suggested that " The Journal " matter might 
 be published 'in our newspapers, etc. On the other hand, 
 the little "Journal" issued ever}* month fourteen thousand 
 copies ; while all our periodicals together did not reach more 
 than seven thousand persons. These were often the same 
 subscribers, while "The Journal" was read by people of 
 other denominations. The committee wished the denomina- 
 tion to decide this matter. The}' were now going to work to 
 start local conferences in New York and elsewhere. On 
 Dec. 2, 1866, the Rev. Henry H. Barber was installed as 
 pastor over the Somerville society. Mr. Lowe, in the public
 
 THE NEW SECRETARY. 387 
 
 service, gave the new minister a cordial welcome to the 
 society. 
 
 The Association received, this 3'ear, thirty-one thousand 
 dollars in bequests. The whole amount raised for general 
 denominational work during the last two years, that is, from 
 December, 1864, to October, 1866, was $191,663.03. A 
 report on Christian "unions" is published in this number. 
 These "unions" were suggested to the Association some 
 months before, as a means of supplying the lack of ministers. 
 "The Unitarian Almanac " was started this year, in place 
 of the January number of "The Journal." Mr. Lowe re- 
 quests complete statistics of every association, philanthropic 
 or religious, wholly or in part under Unitarian control, and 
 also of educational institutions which are on a liberal theo- 
 logical basis. A report from the "Ladies' Commission," 
 and some news from the churches, close this volume of the 
 little "Journal."
 
 CHAPTER XXXVIIL 
 
 LIFE IN THE DENOMINATION. 
 1867-1868. 
 
 Activity. Importance of "The Journal." Resignation of Mr. 
 "Weiss. Mr. Lowe's Reply. Speeches at Conferences. 
 Universalists. Address before "Ministerial Union," Boston. 
 African Methodist Church. Gov. Andrew's Death. 
 Other Losses. Reply to Orthodox. Third National Con- 
 ference. Local Secretaries' Discussions. Old Difficulties 
 Settled at Last. Missionary Zeal. " Christian Register's" 
 Editorial. Hopeful Times. 
 
 IT was decided by the Association to issue the little 
 "Journal" of work another year. The editor, in his 
 notes, says that the demand for its continuance has come 
 from all quarters, pastors, missionaries, and people in 
 general. "The Christian Examiner" and "Monthly Reli- 
 gious Magazine " furnish intellectual and religious treatises, 
 the best the denomination can furnish ; and " The Register" 
 and " Inquirer" give us intelligence in regard to all matters 
 of interest and discussion, which cannot be improved. But 
 this "Journal," he adds, is the organ of the Association, 
 and has a wide circulation, such as no other denomina- 
 tional publication could hope to secure. The women are 
 aroused by the appeals in "The Journal." The ladies in 
 the parish at Woburn authorize the editor to say to any 
 3'oung man who is struggling with difficulties, in the wa}' of 
 entering the miuistr}*, that they will pay his expenses for 
 two years at Antioch, and his whole course at Meadville.
 
 LIFE IN THE DENOMINATION. 389 
 
 The Association begins now to carry on its own publishing 
 business. The secretary begs the people to buy the Ameri- 
 can Unitarian Association books, and see to it, at least, that 
 their pastors have a set of those books in their libraries. 
 The local conferences are springing up ; and he rejoices over 
 them, and shows how elastic they are, none cut out on ex- 
 actly the same pattern, but only carrying forward what is 
 so much needed, organization. Reports come in from the 
 mission-posts, and from these conferences, showing life 
 everywhere. New books appear, and are noticed here, 
 Miss Hale's " Service of Sorrow," and Mr. Alger's " Critical 
 History of the Doctrine of a Future Life." Dr. Schenkel's 
 "Life of Jesus" appears in an American edition, and pro- 
 vokes discussion. Mr. Lowe reviews it, and, while " dis- 
 senting from many of its conclusions," is brought "to a 
 clearer knowledge of Christ's life on earth." Rev. John 
 Weiss resigns his position on the board, in a letter given 
 here, on the ground that the "National Conference" em- 
 phasized, by a majority, "the Lordship of Jesus Christ, 
 based upon the assumption of his supernatural character." 
 
 Mr. Weiss had been annoyed by a recent article in " The 
 Examiner," and he also implied that the Association was 
 narrow in its list of publications. 
 
 Mr. Lowe publishes here his reply to Mr. Weiss. He tells 
 Mr. Weiss that his letter is framed in such a way that the 
 board cannot do otherwise than accept his resignation. But 
 he expresses his own personal regret, and that of every mem- 
 ber of the board. He asks Mr. Weiss whether he can really 
 charge the board with narrowness or illiberality. His own 
 election was a proof to the contrary, for no member had 
 been treated with more consideration than himself. It would 
 not be surprising for a stranger to judge of the board by an 
 article written by one person belonging to it ; but Mr. Weiss 
 had been a member for six months, and knew the spirit and 
 policy of the Association. In regard to publications, Mr. 
 Lowe showed Mr. Weiss that his charge was untrue, by
 
 390 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 reminding him that they had just issued an edition of 
 Schenkel's "Life of Jesus," etc. Mr. Lowe adds, that it 
 is his wish, and he believes that of the board, " to act in a 
 broad spirit of fairness and sympathy with all parts of the 
 denomination, not by carrying out the views of both ex- 
 tremes, but by pursuing a liberal path of policy, in which, as 
 a broad line of Christian activity, all could join. Regretting 
 that they should no longer have Mr. Weiss's presence and 
 co-operation, he sa}'S, " We have the right and the duty to 
 insist that we are conscious of nothing on our part that has 
 given 3 T ou occasion to go." 
 
 Mr. Weiss replies in a friendly manner ; says he has no 
 fault to find with the Association, and testifies to the kind- 
 ness and consideration of the board. But the preamble of 
 the conference troubles him. He knew the minority were 
 not bound by the preamble, but it really gave "tone and 
 color to the action of the denomination ; " and the majority, 
 although * ' they might publish some things with a liberal 
 bearing, could not express a thoroughly radical position." 
 He refers again to the offensive article in " The Examiner," 
 which shows that there was the sore spot, and proves what 
 Dean Stanle}' has somewhere so well stated, that it is not 
 people's creeds that cause trouble in the church, so much as 
 personal animosities, brought about by indiscretion and the 
 heat of argument. Let us hope that our church has learned 
 something the last ten years. We believe it has. 
 
 We find a few loose papers, which appear to be minutes of 
 speeches at the local conferences. Here we see the way Mr. 
 Lowe talked to the people when he began to raise the second 
 $100,000. He says at Brookline, 
 
 " Do you ask why we care, after all, to do this denominational 
 work? I have assumed that this question was settled. Look at 
 the tremendous tide of materialism flooding our age intellectually, 
 morally, socially, taking possession of us! ... Look at the en- 
 croachments of the narrowest Romanism, creeping up to political 
 ascendency, all its influence contrary to civil and religious liberty!
 
 LIFE IN THE DENOMINATION. 391 
 
 . . . Consider these things well, and you will see the need of 
 organized instrumentalities to keep the age in its true line of prog- 
 ress. Some may say they are willing to trust to the providential 
 working of things, and God's ordering. Friends, God does not 
 order things in human society independent of man's working. . . . 
 I believe, before God, that no influence now is more potent than 
 an organized liberal Christianity. ... In this contribution which 
 you are called upon to make, do not consider only the details of 
 this or that work (although I am confident that a full understand- 
 ing would lead to larger returns), but look more widely to see how, 
 in this simultaneous collection, Unitarians are awaking." . . . 
 
 Here is another appeal to New-England people for the 
 West : 
 
 " Some may say, Why labor to help these societies at the West? 
 we need all our money at home. There is a certain law in regard 
 to work for others and for ourselves that never varies: it is, that 
 we best enrich ourselves when we help others. . . . When Dr. 
 Eliot went to the West, and planted the standard, and nobly stood 
 by, it became a power in the country. When Starr King went to 
 California, we were all strengthened at home." 
 
 Another time, at Salem, he talks about our books. 
 
 " All the country is prepared for our thought. They are reading 
 our books without winking, when a few years ago their eyes would 
 have been shut against them. With a dearth of men for our work, 
 will you not help? Is it not the part of wisdom to put the works 
 of Channing, and Dewey, and Hedge, and Clarke, etc., before the 
 people? " 
 
 At Plymouth, another time in speaking of the institution 
 of the church, he says, 
 
 " I think this should be prominent in all the efforts we make. 
 Its necessity is not outgrown, and never will be so long as our 
 nature remains the same. The functions of worship, and of reli- 
 gious culture and instruction, need provision for their stated exer- 
 cise; and I see no way of providing for them, except in some 
 such way as has been adopted by the various organizations of the 
 church. Among Roman Catholics and Protestants, and every 
 class of Protestants, some general plan has been followed, con-
 
 392 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 gregations gathered, sufficiently in accord, who help together to 
 maintain the cost of worship. The most dangerous tendency of 
 the times is the weakening of this habit. Even free preaching, 
 with all its benefits, is to be watched anxiously, lest it should 
 encourage the disposition to cut adrift, and thus break up the 
 spirit out of which churches grow. . . . The working and wor- 
 shipping together is the true church." 
 
 In another place, in speaking of the hunger of people for 
 liberal truth, and after having alluded to the generous work 
 of the Sanitary Commission, he grows warm, and ex- 
 claims, 
 
 " Can it be, that, in this same country where the cry of physical 
 distress was so quickly and tenderly heard, the cry for spiritual 
 help will be treated with neglect ? Ah ! there is a cry with whose 
 expression of loneliness and neglect not even the groaning of a 
 soldier lying cold and helpless after those battles of the Wilderness 
 could compare, that cry of the Psalmist in his dreary solitude, 
 ' No man careth for my soul ! ' " 
 
 When he first began to speak before the conferences, he 
 felt the burden more or less ; but after a while he began to 
 enjoy it. He prepared his thought somewhat, but he was 
 enfranchised from the pen. His nature expanded in the 
 presence of the people, his heart grew warm: and, although 
 he often confessed afterwards that he had said nothing he 
 intended to saj T , he did not care ; for the heart of the audi- 
 ence seemed to go with him. It is interesting to see his 
 list of receipts in "The Christian Register" at the time he 
 was trying to collect the sum of $100,000 in 1866 and 1867. 
 He put his own personality .so into every thing he did, it 
 was impossible to separate him from his work. Instead of 
 an impersonal list of sums given, he says, "I beg to ac- 
 knowledge ; " and he was so shrewd, he knew men so well, 
 that he always put at the head of the list every week in 
 large letters, $100,000, to catch the e}"e, and stimulate those 
 tardy givers who wait to see whether a thing is going to be 
 a success, is grand enough, before they can open their
 
 LIFE IN THE DENOMINATION. 393 
 
 purses. No lottery advertiser, with his flaming numbers to 
 catch the earnings of the poor man, was ever more in dead 
 earnest than this pure-minded pleader, who begged men to 
 give help to their brethren in Christ. " The Christian Regis- 
 ter " this year seems to partake of this spirit, and to be 
 all alive. Its editorials are crispy, nervous, driving always 
 at some practical point- It throbs with human life. Com- 
 munications crowd in from all sections, letters from workers, 
 suggestions from thinkers. Liberty and progress were in 
 the air. Dr. Howe had gone to help deliver the Cretans. 
 Miss Carpenter was in India. Athanase Coquerel fils was 
 ejected from his pulpit for liberal preaching in Paris. 
 George Peabody was giving large sums in our States for 
 education. The Brahmo Somaj in India was preaching a 
 gospel almost Christian ; and our more radical friends had 
 instituted a club for free thought, and held meetings on 
 Sunda}', which resulted in a Free Religious Association. 
 More losses had occurred. James P. Walker, a valued officer 
 of the Sunday-school Society, and a Unitarian publisher, 
 died the past year. His life and character were portrayed 
 in "The Journal" as well as in other places. We cannot 
 expect one age will repeat another, or one journal another. 
 That period was undoubtedly one of uprising for our denomi- 
 nation, but afterwards came the financial depression. Peo- 
 ple were less able to give ; and the worst of it is, in this 
 case, they get out of the habit of giving. Instead of redu- 
 cing systematically their scale of expenditure, but yet giving 
 to the same objects, they let these objects drop out of their 
 memory ; and the church man or woman is obliged, at inter- 
 vals, to begin all over again, and explain first principles. 
 But, in spite of these mutations in society and human life, 
 we still believe that our church in all times could raise easily 
 that $100,000, if our parishes would appoint promptly every 
 year a committee, whose business it is to make these collec- 
 tions for church- work. People do easily what they are in 
 the habit of doing, and these missionary contributions may
 
 394 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 be as regular and natural as the giving of Christmas pres- 
 ents. So thought our secretary, we believe. In regard to 
 our journals, we may say, that, if they have lost somewhat of 
 the brisk denominational spirit the last ten years, thej" have 
 gained in catholicity and breadth of thought. Perhaps the 
 future will see both elements united. 
 
 In the March number of "The Monthly Journal," Mr. 
 Lowe touches upon their work in New York, the establish- 
 ment of the local conferences, etc. " In regard to the origi- 
 nal idea of the work of the local conferences, ' The Christian 
 Register ' gives no uncertain sound when it says, in one of 
 its editorials, ' Every board of directors will rank among its 
 first duties the careful examination of all the cases of sus- 
 pended animation in religious societies, of whatever name, 
 within its borders.' This looks like business. And Judge 
 Hoar, in a speech at Woburn, says, ' We can trace, in the 
 history of our old towns, the influence of one man during 
 a generation. If each one will go home with the earnest 
 purpose to organize his or her parish to do a Christian work, 
 it can be done.' This was the way the conferences felt ; and 
 another leader in the ' Register ' says, that the Association 
 ' has requested the secretary, for the next few weeks, to 
 drop all the other duties of his office, and do what he can 
 to help the raising of money.' ' One of the best things 
 he heard while he was in New York, Mr. Lowe sa}*s, was a 
 newsboy coming to the office of " The Liberal Christian " to 
 pay for copies he had received, and asking for more. In 
 Central New York, at Syracuse, was a conference of six 
 Unitarian and seventeen Universalist churches. This con- 
 ference grew out of the fatherly heart of Samuel J. Ma} r . 
 The Universalists were a little embarrassed when they got 
 there ; and they offered to the conference a resolution " that 
 this meeting has no connection with the National Conference 
 of Unitarians, nor with the Universalist General Associa- 
 tion, but is simpl} r for purposes of fellowship and mutual edi- 
 fication." This opened a discussion upon the subject of the
 
 LIFE IN TEE DENOMINATION. 395 
 
 relations between Universalists and Unitarians, to which Mr. 
 Lowe gives up several pages of "The Monthly Journal." 
 He says that he has invited "our good bishop," Mr. May, 
 to investigate this matter, rather than enter into a contro- 
 versy in the papers. He has himself been very anxious not 
 to disturb their harmonious relations with other Christians, 
 or to go over ground occupied by them. The Universalists 
 had always been before us in missionary zeal ; the}* had 
 swept over the country, planting churches ; hence their 
 strength. But here and there they had failed. It was 
 always hard to raise a dead movement : another element 
 coming in might succeed better. Unitarians taking up the 
 field might, by consulting with the Universalists, make a 
 strong society again. The Association might not always do 
 right in this matter, but it certainly tried to. A Unitarian 
 brother comes to him (the secretary), and begs him " not to 
 move in any places where there was danger of offence, or 
 treading on corns." The secretary's reply was, " Are we 
 going to be so false to our obligations as to stand still for 
 fear of treading on somebody's corns ? We will not do such 
 injustice to the largeness of spirit and Christian manliness 
 of the great mass of the Universalist denomination." Mr. 
 Lowe adds, that the talk at the conference on this question 
 was admirable in spirit and ability. For more extended 
 discussion of the subject, he refers the reader to his address 
 before the conference, extracts of which he gives here, where 
 he pays the Universalists very high compliments for their 
 zeal, and shows a most cordial spirit. "We have reports in 
 this number from lay-workers, and also from the Meadville 
 students who are doing missionary work. A grand Music- 
 hall meeting was called for March 10, by the Suffolk Con- 
 ference, to raise funds for the present year's work. This 
 meeting went off finely. To show the way our wealthy men 
 appreciate energy, one man said, "If it is to be 100,000, 
 or any thing like it, I will give what I gave before, and 
 gladly; but, if it is only $50,000, I shall only give half
 
 396 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 as much." Mr. Dall writes cheerity from India, and Miss 
 Am}* Bradley is full of zeal at the South. Orders come for 
 our books from Orthodox as well as Unitarian. President 
 Johnson was vacillating about the negroes voting. This 
 made all our good works at the South unstable. Rev. G. L. 
 Chaney calls for help. The free schools in Richmond were 
 supported by our people through the " Soldiers' Memorial 
 Society." News from abroad was still interesting. Reli- 
 gious freedom was dawning in Italy ; and Bishop Colenso, 
 in Africa, was being severery handled by the English prel- 
 ates. The work in India attracted a degree of attention 
 then in Boston which is noticeable. A large meeting was 
 called in Horticultural Hall by the Suifolk Conference, en- 
 tirely devoted to India and Mr. Ball's work. This confer- 
 ence was remarkabl}* active at this period. Theatre-preaching 
 began. The theatre was thronged. Thousands were turned 
 away. Pennsylvania and New Jersey were waking up. Dr. 
 Clarke and Dr. Eliot have some able articles in the Ma} r and 
 June numbers of " The Journal." 
 
 The forty-sixth anniversary of the Association was an in- 
 teresting one. Our space will not allow us to say much 
 about it. But every thing was brisk, nothing dull. The 
 morning meeting had a lively discussion about its b}*-laws ; 
 some radical brethren put in claims for more liberty ; and 
 Rev. Mr. Sargent handsomely indorsed a resolution welcom- 
 ing women to the ministry. 
 
 In the secretar3"'s report of this anniversary, he saj-s, that, 
 so far as his memory goes, there has never been a more 
 interesting time than this. The Music Hall was crowded, 
 and Dr. Dewey's address before the Ministerial Union was 
 thrilling. The secretar}" mentions with especial pleasure the 
 reception which the Ladies' Commission on Sunda3--school 
 books gave in their room, beautifully decorated with flowers. 
 He himself presided, and a discussion was joined in by 
 various ministers and the ladies themselves. The work of 
 the Association had assumed such importance in the West,
 
 LIFE IN THE DENOMINATION. 397 
 
 that he felt it desirable for him to go out there, and " make 
 a more personal acquaintance with the field." He was gone 
 about two weeks, and gives a cheering account from the 
 places he visited. Mr. E. Collyer's delightful volume of 
 sermons, called "Nature and Life," was published at this 
 time in Chicago ; and the editor gives it a cordial reception. 
 In the September number his editorial notes are taken up 
 with the Cambridge Divinity School, which was now excit- 
 ing a good deal of attention among the ministers. They 
 had just celebrated the fiftieth anniversary of the Divinity 
 School ; and an address was given by Dr. Gannett, together 
 with a review of the history of the school. This address, 
 the secretaiy says, "made a profound impression," and, by 
 its eloquence, roused the alumni of the school to new efforts. 
 He gives in "The Journal" his own address before the 
 Ministerial Union on "Ministerial Education." We have 
 not space to quote much from this address, but will name 
 a few important points. 
 
 " First, we need the right sort of men. Quality is the thing to 
 be considered. . . . Some call these institutions Schools of The- 
 ology, and not mere nurseries of ministers. But our denomina- 
 tional interest in these schools, so far as it differs from our interest 
 in the Scientific School, or the Academy of Arts, is solely from the 
 expectation of their fitting men to be Christian ministers ; and we 
 differ from the schools at Andover or -Newton in the hope of fitting 
 men to be Unitarian ministers. The schools of law and medicine 
 provide the best means of instruction, and no one can complain if 
 they turn out pettifoggers and quacks. But in reality the instruc- 
 tion in those schools is adapted to the practical preparation for 
 those professions. In medicine they are in the habit of calling it 
 the study of 'the theory and practice of medicine.' . . . We 
 overdo in teaching theology. ' We shut up young men in barracks 
 three years, keeping them as much as possible aloof from healthful 
 activities, and feed them from morning, noon, and night on noth- 
 ing but theology ' An orthodox minister said to me, ' It takes a 
 man two or three years of active ministry to get over the effect of 
 the three years in the seminary.' "
 
 898 MEMOIE OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 He believes in a thorough scholastic training, but thinks 
 that our students should have an opportunity to see life, 
 parish-work, congregations, etc. Let the student work with 
 his hands, or teach, and pay his way ; use his voice, train it. 
 Many a fine thinker fails from a bad manner and dyspeptic 
 frame acquired over books. 
 
 " Make the course shorter at a theological school if this cannot 
 be done otherwise, but this plan should be carried out along with 
 the school. A young man has no right to accept the present bene- 
 ficiary funds unless he intends to devote himself to the Christian 
 ministry. Above all, let him feel the importance of cultivating an 
 earnest religious spirit. The critical spirit is also needed; but 
 there is no danger of losing that in our schools, but the other is in 
 danger. \Ve need an educated ministry, a large supply of able, 
 earnest, liberal, Christian ministers, and must look for them mainly 
 to our two theological schools." 
 
 The corner-stone of the church in East Boston was laid at 
 this time, also the Free Church of the Benevolent Fraternity 
 of Churches. In the October "Journal" we hear that the 
 Divinity-school Committee were stirring. Dr. Clark ac- 
 cepted the professorship of natural theology and Christian 
 doctrine. Rev. G-. H. Hepworth projected a school of the- 
 ology in Boston, and the Association appropriated a sum 
 towards its expenses. The conferences were going on pros- 
 perously. The Western Conference especiall}- showed great 
 signs of life and activity at its meeting. The corner-stone 
 of the new church of Rev. Robert Collyer's society was laid 
 in August. A large meeting was held in the Music Hall in 
 September, being one now of a proposed series of meetings. 
 
 Mr. Lowe presents in this number his plan for a new de- 
 nominational building. He was no spendthrift, or lover of 
 show and luxury ; but he believed Boston was able, and ought, 
 to have such a building. 
 
 Another interesting project comes up, in the shape of the 
 African Methodist Church. His wide-awake co-worker and 
 friend, Mr. E. E. Hale, it appears, had a hand with him in
 
 LIFE IN THE DENOMINATION. 399 
 
 this movement. We find some jottings which show that Mr. 
 Lowe was to speak on the subject before Mr. Bale's people. 
 The African Methodist Church held about a year before in 
 Baltimore the first meeting of the second half-century of its 
 existence. Mr. Ware and Dr. Ellis attended the meetin^ 
 
 O 
 
 merely as listeners ; but their position was exceptional, as 
 no white clergymen of any church showed these brethren the 
 least sympathy. Our two ministers were much impressed 
 with the ability and excellence of this body of men, who had 
 stood by the union. They had already 10 conferences, 185 
 travelling-preachers, 50 stations, 286 churches, and 200,000 
 members, besides Wilberforce University. The matter was 
 talked over in Boston. They, the colored people, had the 
 men, but not the money : we had, or could have, the money. 
 Each had what the other lacked. They needed education. 
 All this Mr. Lowe tells the audience, and opens the proposed 
 plan of work ; namely, First, To send them our books and 
 tracts, and also to vote them money to furnish a library, the 
 books to be chosen by a committee from both sides ; Second, 
 To provide them with a better educated ministry by furnishing 
 the salary of a man, whom we shall choose with their ap- 
 proval, to preach in Charleston, S.C., where they wished to 
 start another college. He supposes that these projects would 
 be received with surprise by the community. We know how cold 
 all the other denominations are in regard to working with us. 
 We are like the Jews and Samaritans together. . . . But this 
 work fortunately starts where our own minister, Mr. Ware, 
 has made himself already beloved by the colored people. He 
 quotes from " Nathan the Wise," and shows how those who 
 are in the lowest places are often the teachers of the great. 
 In short, the point was carried with our people, the work 
 was started ; and the November number of " The Journal " 
 publishes a letter from the corresponding secretary of the 
 African Methodist Church, thanking us, " as the first American 
 association of religionists who has said such words as those 
 of the American Unitarian Association's secretary's letter,"
 
 400 MEMOIE OF CHABLES LOWE. 
 
 namely, that " We shall be glad to work with you, and avail 
 ourselves of your noble instrumentality." The December 
 number contains a general review, from the editor of the 
 Western Conference. 
 
 In regard to the circulation of our literature, he states that 
 more than fifty-one applications have come of late from min- 
 isters for the books generously given by Professor Frederick 
 Huidekoper for some time past. Many of these ministers are 
 Presbj'terians. Gov. Andrew's death occurred this month. 
 His faithful and illustrious connection with our Unitarian 
 communion, together with his distinguished career as gov- 
 ernor of our Commonwealth during our troublous times, made 
 his departure wide!}* mourned by our people. 
 
 Mr. Lowe alludes here to the great meeting held by the 
 Unitarians of Boston in honor of Gov. Andrew, the Sunday 
 evening after his death, and speaks of his being president 
 of our national council, and also of the Suffolk Conference of 
 Unitarian Churches. Mr. Lowe especially remarks upon his 
 freedom from all sectarian spirit, which made him, while lov- 
 ing his own church, respect all differences of intellectual 
 belief. 
 
 This volume of " The Journal " closes with the Year-book of 
 the denomination. " The Journal" for 1868 opens with an 
 editorial resum& of the special work in hand at that time. The 
 African Methodist Church work, Mr. Lowe still urges upon 
 our people, advising them, instead of scattering their money at 
 the South, to concentrate it upon this work : the Association, 
 however, did not wish to interfere with any contributions 
 made to the Freedmen's Bureau, being in full sympathy with 
 that organization. There was room and money enough for 
 both objects. He discourses at some length upon theatre- 
 preaching : he wishes to get at these stray people in the great 
 audiences, suggests plans to that effect. Now is a chance 
 for him to bring up his denominational building again. Here 
 might be use for a great free hall for this kind of preaching, 
 with other apartments. Let the hearers pay a little for their
 
 LIFE IN THE DENOMINATION. 401 
 
 seats ; let there be little distinction between seats, as in the 
 Romish church. Every one has the same privilege as his 
 wealthy neighbor, and pays for it. This building he names 
 "Charming Hall." If he had lived to see the Channing 
 year, his heart would have leaped up again at the work done in 
 Newport, and with the hope of the other project in Boston. 
 
 It is pleasant to record here, that this present year, at the 
 time when this memoir is issued, this work has been essen- 
 tially accomplished by the Unitarian denomination. 
 
 The Essex Conference votes to raise $4,500 for the Ameri- 
 can Unitarian Association, and, among other resolutions, offers 
 a cordial one in regard to welcoming women into our divinity 
 schools and the pulpit. The new hymn and tune book was 
 now issued. There is a report of another Music-hall meet- 
 ing in March, 1868. There were fine speeches. Mr. Lowe 
 speaks earnestly about circulating our publications. The 
 May number contains a lively list of extracts from letters 
 from all sorts of thinking persons who have been reading our 
 books and "The Journal; " also an address of Dr. Bartol, 
 and missionary reports. The Suffolk Union for Christian 
 Work is reported here, with its articles of organization. Rev. 
 Samuel J. May retires from the active work as pastor. He 
 had, the past year, been publishing a fine series of " Reminis- 
 cences of Anti-slavery Days." 
 
 In June the editor reports, that vexed questions are 
 coming up again, after a year or more of peace and active 
 work. He was always on the alert, knowing how great a 
 matter a little fire would kindle, if not watched immediately, 
 and extinguished by persuasion and love. Objections to the 
 policy of the Association had come " about equally from two 
 opposite quarters," the secretary says, " what we might call 
 radical and conservative." . . . Mr. Lowe cannot understand 
 how any gentleman on the conservative side should draw the 
 conclusion " that our contributions go indiscriminately and 
 indifferently for extending the faith of the churches, or for 
 its destruction and overthrow," or how they should select
 
 402 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 some of the most extreme utterances that can be found in 
 print, made by persons who do not pretend to be in Unita- 
 rian fellowship, as illustrations of what doctrines our money 
 is propagating. After some cordial words the secretary goes 
 on to show how indefinite these terms radical and conserva- 
 tive are. It is very easy to use them : but, when you talk 
 with a so-called radical man, he will often surprise, you by 
 the conservatism of some of his opinions ; and so it will be 
 with the conservative man, who will startle you with his 
 liberality on certain points. He shows how Schenkel, who 
 frightened our extreme conservatives so much by his bold 
 utterances, is horrified at his critics, and says of the reader, 
 " With what eyes can he have read my book who has dis- 
 covered in it only a mere earthly Christ ? ' ' There can be 
 no arbitrary "Mason and Dixon's line" to separate North 
 and South, he says. We of the Unitarian fellowship are 
 growing and changing year by year. We are seeking new 
 light. Where shall we divide? Would Mr. Sears like to 
 cut himself away from such a man as Dr. Gannett, or Dr. 
 Gannett from James Freeman Clarke, or Dr. Clarke from 
 Dr. Furness, or Dr. Furness from Robert Collyer? Would 
 Robert Collyer endure a wall between himself and many 
 whom we could name, who, though in sentiment far from the 
 majority among us, feel the Christian name so dear that they 
 ask for our fellowship? ... It is said, " Do you not see a 
 certain limit to our denominational fellowship?" "Cer- 
 tainly I do." I believe with our critic, that it does not 
 extend so far as to include those who are not within the pale 
 of Christianity itself. There are perhaps men in our fellow- 
 ship, who, as time goes on, will either find their views modi- 
 fied, and come out, as I hope, into a clearer and better faith, 
 or else will of their own choice dissolve their connection with 
 us. If a separation must be, it should come naturally, and 
 not by force. He tells how he used to gather hickory-nuts 
 when a boy, and try to open them with his jack-knife, and 
 spoil the nut. Then he would lay them awa}' on the roof of
 
 LIFE IN THE DENOMINATION. 403 
 
 the shed ; and when the frost came, and the juices had ri- 
 pened, the nut would drop out fair and white. He illustrates 
 this further by the story of freedom and slavery in our coun- 
 try. . . . "But," it maybe said, here is a definite point: 
 " Do you not cause the Association to aid men and views 
 whose influence some members consider pernicious?" 
 " Undoubtedly we do," is our answer. It is one of the evils 
 that come with the principle of liberty. . . . The question is 
 
 often put, " Shall I give monej 7 to send out Mr. A , or 
 
 Mr. B , who preaches what I hold to be pernicious?" 
 
 . . . The question really is, " Shall I contribute to an insti- 
 tution . . . whose general service is in the line of what I 
 hold to be most vital, and worthy to be aided by all the 
 means at our command ?" . . . 
 
 Our liberal orthodox brethren, he says, have these same 
 difficulties, and solve them in the same way. The churches of 
 England and France were going through a like experience. 
 ..." Truth," says Mr. Lowe, " is greater and better than 
 any conceptions of truth ; and our denomination is based on 
 the theory that it is nobler to help secure the conditions 
 for a perfect seeking after truth, than to help preserve and 
 spread any special view of that which has been maintained." 
 . . . " In my position as secretary," he says, " I have en- 
 deavored to preserve friendly relations with many of those 
 from whose views I widely dissent ; though I trust I have 
 never done it in a way to conceal my own convictions. . . . 
 The mission of Unitarians among the sects is like that of 
 America among the nations. What an experiment in gov- 
 ernment this of ours was ! How they predicted that it must 
 fail! ... So of Unitarianism. No wonder its broad basis 
 of liberty should sometimes occasion alarm. . . . But our 
 very mission lies in that from which our dangers seem to 
 come." The Italics are his. 
 
 This article occupies over eighteen pages of " The Jour- 
 nal," and it was afterwards printed and circulated. It is 
 proper to state, that it stands thus as a pamphlet stating the
 
 404 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 position and policy of the American Unitarian Association, 
 " chiefly in reply to letters from Rev. R. H. Sears, and Rev. 
 Francis E. Abbott." We cannot help thinking that this 
 tract has more than a local interest, and is as valuable for 
 the Unitarian and Orthodox community to-day as at the time 
 when it was written. This friendly warfare was not destined 
 to be over yet ; nor would it be until he laid down his armor, 
 as we shall see in the future. . . . 
 
 Here follows a series of reports from local conferences ; 
 and, what is most noticeable, these conferences all give a 
 report of the money the}- have raised for the American Uni- 
 tarian Association, and other purposes. Now we see again 
 how the present conferences have departed from their origi- 
 nal idea. The money is not reported now to their local 
 boards. It goes scattering in to the Association, and often 
 does not go at all. We have to look up and down the list to 
 find any church; and Burlington, Vt., may come next door 
 to Roxbury, Mass. This is not the fault of the Association, 
 but of the conferences, which have lost those systematic 
 methods of work which were originally a part of their very 
 life. They have consequently fallen off in their returns. 
 South Middlesex raised this year more than eight thousand 
 dollars for denominational purposes, besides over three thou- 
 sand dollars for the freedmen, and more than one thousand 
 dollars for miscellaneous charities. 
 
 The Forty-third Annual Meeting of the American Uni- 
 tarian Association comes round. The secretary makes his 
 report of work, speaking particularly of their friendly co- 
 operation with the African Methodist Church, and the good 
 coming therefrom. He speaks with especial satisfaction of 
 the generous and wise action of the Western Conference, by 
 which it voted to delegate to the American Unitarian Asso- 
 ciation the matter of raising and spending monej-, in order 
 to establish the principle of concentration of power. The 
 Western Conference was to have its own secretary, and act 
 with perfect freedom. Some amendments were made in the
 
 LIFE IN THE DENOMINATION. 405 
 
 by-laws. The public meeting in the Music Hall was good. 
 The secretaries of the local conferences had a very lively 
 meeting together. The Sunday-school Society and the 
 American Unitarian Association join hands in common 
 work. The distinguished scholar and Christian, Dr. G. R. 
 Noyes, died at his residence in Cambridge, Mass., June 3, 
 1868. John Wilson, the valuable biblical student, printer, 
 and writer, associated with Dr. Noyes in all his labors, 
 passed away at nearly the same time. Mr. Lowe had sat at 
 the feet of Dr. Noyes, and early learned to appreciate his 
 ripe Christian character and broad scholarship. He also 
 had often had opportunities of testing the conscientious 
 exactness of Mr. Wilson in his chosen work, and pays 
 his tributes in "The Journal." We have a valuable list 
 of publications noticed this month, among others, a new 
 edition of Channing, published by the American Unitarian 
 Association, through the liberality of Rev. W. H. Channing ; 
 and also three new prize-stories, issued under the auspices 
 of the " Ladies' Commission and Sunday-school Society." 
 "A Man in Earnest" (life of A. H. Conant), by Robert 
 Collyer, was published at this time in Boston. The editor 
 wishes earnestly that this book might be the beginning of 
 others like it. The corner-stone of the " New Church of the 
 Disciples" was laid in Boston, July 8. The October number 
 opens with an editorial headed "Have we misrepresented 
 Orthodoxy?" This is in answer to a charge from "The 
 Congregationalist," on reading the article on " The Policy 
 of the American Unitarian Association." "The Congrega- 
 tionalist" "despairs of ever seeing a thoroughly candid 
 statement of orthodoxy from a Unitarian pen." A private 
 letter from an " esteemed Orthodox minister" declares that 
 our representations of their belief are always caricatures. 
 We cannot insert Mr. Lowe's lengthy reply. He quotes 
 from Jonathan Edwards, etc., and says that he does not 
 make these charges against the Orthodox denomination as a 
 whole, which was to his mind often not responsible for these
 
 406 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 individual opinions. Hence his defence of the broad policy 
 of the American Unitarian Association. He did find fault 
 with the Orthodox, however, for retaining those old creeds, 
 and subscribing to them. The liberal policy we pursue 
 openly, the}*" pursue tacitly, and " make the most sacred act 
 of religious confession a lie." 
 
 This article is closely reasoned out with great fairness, we 
 think, and is meant to hit our own croakers quite as much 
 as our Orthodox critics. It was published as a tract ; and 
 as we have said of the other, its companion, we believe it 
 meets still the wants of the age. 
 
 Rev. D. W. Stevens's work among the sailors at "Vine- 
 yard Haven" (what used to be called "Holmes' Hole") 
 was started a few months back ; and it was a work in which 
 Mr. Lowe now took special pleasure, feeling that there was 
 no question about its success, and the devotion and ability 
 of the man who conducted it. 
 
 The Unitarians of Hungary made an appeal to us this 
 year. Rev. C. H. A. Dall, our missionary to India, had 
 visited them on his wa} T home from Calcutta ; and they now 
 write a letter, expressing their earnest desire for sympathy 
 and fellowship. The secretary replies with cordiality, and, 
 among other things, proposes that the Association should 
 issue tracts in the Hungarian and other languages, and per- 
 haps an edition of Channing. An edition of James Marti- 
 neau's "Essays, Philosophical and Theological," was pub- 
 lished at this time by W. V. Spencer ; and the new hymn 
 and tune book was thorough^ on its way. 
 
 The third session of the National Conference was held in 
 New York, beginning Tuesday evening, Oct. 6. As there 
 were full reports of the meeting in " The Register," the 
 secretary gives us only some general impressions in this jour- 
 nal, which are all we care for in connection with this memoir. 
 The meeting, he says, " was unprecedentedly large, and was 
 held in the New Church of the Messiah, whose richness and 
 beauty won general admiration." The local conferences
 
 LIFE IN THE DENOMINATION. 407 
 
 were the secretary's great interest. He looked upon these 
 reports as the most live things of the meeting. He assumes 
 that the secretaries of these conferences have great power 
 in their hands, and responsibility. He has been, he says, 
 in constant -correspondence with these secretaries. When 
 any applications for pecuniary aid came to the office, his 
 idea was, to have matters so systematized, that he could 
 report immediately to the secretaries : when a new pastor is 
 required, they are the ones to communicate with the Amer- 
 ican Unitarian Association and the people. When a new 
 field of missionary work opens, they are to be notified : thus 
 the conferences will " effect with precision and completeness 
 their work." He has only space simply to record one fact; 
 viz., that, since the movement began, five meetings of the 
 local secretaries had been called, for the purpose of consul- 
 tation, which had been attended by an average of twelve out 
 of the sixteen secretaries, widely separated as they were. 
 
 The old question of the preamble came up at the con- 
 ference. Brethren from various parts, says the secretary, 
 had urged that this question should be fairly discussed, not 
 on their own account, but because some felt aggrieved. Dr. 
 Clarke offered a new article to the constitution, which was 
 really the old resolution offered in the beginning, to bring 
 the denomination together, with this additional amend- 
 ment. 
 
 The article was substantially what we have given before ; 
 that is, a declaration that "all expressions in the confer- 
 ence were expressions of the majority, and did not commit 
 those who objected to them." The amendment was, " That 
 we heartily welcome to our fellowship all who desire to work 
 with us in advancing the kingdom of God." Dr. Clarke, 
 Dr. Bellows, Mr. Hale, Mr. Heywood, and others spoke, 
 expressing their desire to say nothing in a narrow or illiberal 
 spirit; but they could not do without some loyal, positive 
 declaration of faith in Jesus Christ, and they wished emphat- 
 ically to be regarded as a conference of Christian churches.
 
 408 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 The conference finally accepted this resolution as an article 
 of the constitution, leaving off the amendment of Dr. Clarke, 
 as they considered this clause alread}' embodied in the con- 
 stitution. Mr. Lowe says the conference was determined, 
 first, to hold the organization to the Christian basis ; and, 
 second, to guard by all means, and against any possible 
 infringement, the principle of Congregationalism and indi- 
 vidual libert} r . We could go before the world, and challenge 
 any one to declare, he says, whether this body is not Chris- 
 tian, and also liberal. When others had despaired before- 
 hand, and said we were in immediate peril of dissolution, he 
 had always been confident, even at the time of the greatest 
 confusion and excitement before the conference, that the 
 vote would be what it was. This vote, as Mr. Hale said, 
 really had not changed the character of the conference. 
 But it made certain words a part of the constitution itself, 
 and this was an important and useful thing. If anybody 
 feared lest two-thirds of the conference might at an} r time 
 by their vote change its Christian basis, he would answer, 
 that by a similar method provided in the national Consti- 
 tution, the Government of the United States might be changed 
 from a republic to a despotism. So ended this discussion. 
 
 Theatre-meetings were talked over, and encouraged. 
 Bishop Paj-ne and Bishop Brown of the African Methodist 
 Church were present, and Rev. Mr. Tanner, editor of " The 
 Christian Recorder " (African), who excited personal sym- 
 path}* from our people, adding much to the interest of 
 the occasion. Miss Amy Bradley was also present, and 
 was called out at Mr. Lowe's proposition. She created so 
 much enthusiasm for her schools in the South at Wilming- 
 ton, that six hundred dollars were raised for her on the 
 spot. The second Sundaj- in November was appointed as 
 missionary Sundaj- for the American Unitarian Association 
 collection. The conference indorsed the act of the American 
 Unitarian Association, by which four thousand dollars were 
 voted to aid the African Methodist Church.
 
 LIFE IN TEE DENOMINATION. 409 
 
 The missionary Sunday, as Mr. Lowe terms it, was now 
 at hand ; and the secretary urges the people to remember it, 
 and make arrangements for their collections, either in the 
 church, or by a regularly appointed prompt committee. He 
 asks particularly that delegates from the conference will feel 
 a personal responsibility in this matter, and have all the 
 churches act together. 
 
 The echo of the conference had not yet died away. Scat- 
 tering shots were still heard from short-sighted critics on the 
 conservative side, and crotchety ones on the radical wing. 
 It is interesting to see some of the comments in " The Chris- 
 tian Register" at this time. Of course, there were earnest 
 letters from radicals and conservatives, protesting against the 
 Ninth Article. But we can only glance at the editorials, 
 which generally have the true ring. One says, "There 
 hardly needed more than to see the conference assembled, 
 to learn that it was a body very much more powerful than 
 any man belonging to it. We are disposed to think that 
 Mr. Lowe, Mr. Hale, and, indeed, the chairman of every com- 
 mittee that reported, felt this before they were done with 
 it." Speaking of the superiority of work over discussion, it 
 says, that " one gentleman who had been most anxious to 
 introduce into the meeting theological definitions, said, ' Had 
 I known the working character of this body, and how much 
 work it has to do, I never would have proposed any such 
 discussion.' " The editor of "The Journal," in answer to 
 published letters of criticism, declines to keep up the dis- 
 cussion in the pages of " The Journal." The best reply he 
 can give, he believes, is to publish the constitution of the 
 conference, and the able and fair, as well as Christian, 
 addresses made on that occasion. As we read them again, 
 we feel, as he did, that the whole spirit of that meeting 
 would do honor to any body of Christian believers. He 
 publishes a touching letter from Bishop Payne of the African 
 Church, who was so rejoiced to have our Antioch professors 
 give their courses of lectures at Wilberforce College. He
 
 410 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 thanks the Unitarians again and again for " their noble, un- 
 selfish charity." 
 
 There are many religious and moral events of the year 
 that are interesting. The English bishops held their great 
 Lambeth Conference, and showed hopeful signs of a relaxa- 
 tion of the ecclesiastical cords of the State Church, which 
 was on the eve of its downfall in Ireland. The new and 
 old school Presbyterians in this country talked of uniting. 
 The times were hopeful. The country was still tender in its 
 recollections of the past, although prosperity was at hand. 
 Soldiers' monuments had been going up all over New Eng- 
 land, and our ministers were often called upon to do their 
 part in the consecration. The Grand Arm}- of the Repub- 
 lic initiated the beautiful custom of decorating the sol- 
 diers' graves, which has now resulted in a sacred holiday 
 for the people. The President of the United States was 
 impeached for his violation of the Constitution, and his un- 
 willingness to reconstruct the Southern States. The tem- 
 perance cause was active ; and the colored people were 
 already changing the laws of the Carolinas, in spite of all 
 the society at the South against them, and a timid govern- 
 ment at the North. So the world went on. This number 
 of " The Journal" closes, as before, with the Year-book of 
 the denomination.
 
 CHAPTER XXXIX. 
 
 LAST YEAR OF "THE MONTHLY JOURNAL." 
 1869-187O. 
 
 Its Objects. Talk about Parishes. Address before Ministerial 
 Union. Hopeful Spirit. Cordial Letter from Radical Min- 
 ister. Conservative Sympathy. Addresses. Talk at Con- 
 ferences. Forty-fourth Anniversary of American Unitarian 
 Association. Divinity Schools. Journey West. "Old and 
 New." Farewell to "The Journal." 
 
 THIS is the last year of this little monthlj- bulletin for 
 the denomination. It is a satisfaction to know and see 
 that it did not die out from slow decay. It was brisk and 
 flourishing to the last ; and its spirit, it was hoped, would 
 pass into new forms of action by those who voted its discon- 
 tinuance. 
 
 The secretary, at the opening of this new 3 r ear, expresses 
 his thanks for the friendly criticisms made upon " The Jour- 
 nal," which were so far complements of each other, that he 
 concludes that the methods pursued must strike an even 
 mean, and suit the majority of our most earnest people. He 
 says, " It is not a family magazine, nor a literary or scientific 
 review, and is not to be judged by such a standard. We 
 come to you in our working-dress, to show you our work, 
 and talk about it, and to inspire you, if we can, with more 
 interest in it." He urges the ministers to co-operate with 
 him, and bring "The Journal " to the notice of their parishion- 
 ers. He then takes up the subject of the African Methodist 
 Church, and shows exactly how the Association is helping it.
 
 412 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 He speaks of the lectures which our Antioch professors are 
 giving there, and especially of the little libraries of about 
 forty volumes, which the Association had made up with great 
 care for the students. Every person who will send to the 
 Association for the purpose thirty dollars, can plant one of 
 these libraries, he says. Here he makes the thing con- 
 crete. He comes right at the person, as was always his waj T ; 
 and the listener responds with full heart. Executive bodies 
 are too apt to go on doing their duty, and giving official 
 reports, without really creating any interest or enthusiasm 
 in their constituents. This was the very work of this little 
 " Journal," to put the giver into close relationship with the 
 work, and arouse the tardy to generosity. The secretary 
 speaks at some length about how the local conferences and 
 their secretaries should do missionary work in their own 
 localities. He is especially anxious to call into action in 
 this way " a score or two of ministers Mng idle because 
 they can find nothing to do." He has some pungent words 
 about vacant pulpits, and the habit of parishes of hearing 
 a large number of candidates, and losing the power of choice. 
 We must quote one passage here : 
 
 ... "If the man does not suit, they ask for a different man, 
 to be sent the next Sunday; and, if he does please pretty well, they 
 are just as likely to ask the same, because it leads them to think 
 that good preachers are plenty, and they wish to see if the next 
 one may not please a little better. And so it goes on, every new 
 man either making some prefer him to anybody else, or else making 
 everybody discontented and uneasy. The prolonged habit of lis- 
 tening to preachers, merely with the view of trying them, as one 
 tastes the flavor of tea, creates a fastidious spirit ; and meantime 
 the absence of regular pastoral ministrations makes the religious 
 life of the parish decline. In nine cases out of ten, if the societies 
 now long without a minister had settled one of the first three men 
 they heard after their former pastor left, it would have been better 
 for them. Here conies in the help of the local conferences. Our 
 societies through them give each other support. The secretaries 
 hold themselves ready to give counsel to the societies, and confer
 
 LAST TEAS OF " THE MONTHLY JOURNAL." 413 
 
 with the Association in their behalf. Each society enjoys the 
 sympathy and counsel of all the rest." 
 
 Such was his idea of the functions of the local confer- 
 ences. Wheels within wheels, all working together, and 
 tending towards some great central result, while they them- 
 selves were kept bright, and free from rust, in their service 
 for the world. 
 
 Mr. Lowe pays compliment to the two valuable periodi- 
 cals, "The Christian Examiner" and "The Monthly Reli- 
 gious Magazine," and bespeaks more subscribers for them. 
 He alludes With special satisfaction to Mr. Sears's position, 
 as defined in the magazine, in these words: "We hold," 
 says Mr. Sears, " very dear the fellowship of the Unitarian 
 denomination. . . . But our highest allegiance is to Jesus 
 Christ, as the revelation of God. . . . We hold our place 
 in the Unitarian communion, not for the sake of being its 
 echoes in any thing, but exercising within it the largest and 
 freest utterance . . . with the courtesies inspired by Chris- 
 tian love." Mr. Lowe rejoices in this statement, because 
 Mr. Sears had been troubled at the position of the National 
 Conference. He contrasts this position of Mr. Sears with 
 " those who are tempted to withdraw, and, instead of using 
 the counteracting influences they might exert, give them- 
 selves up to morbid complainings that things are as they 
 are." Two new tracts for seamen were issued at this time, 
 and also a new edition of De Witt's "Introduction to the 
 New Testament." A tenth edition of Mr. Ware's " Home 
 Life" was published by W. V. Spencer, The Memoir of 
 James P. Walker appeared this season, and is reviewed in 
 March number. Rev. E. J. Young was appointed to the 
 professorship in the Cambridge Theological School, made 
 vacant by the death of Dr. Noyes. The " Sunday-school 
 Hymn and Tune Book," prepared by the joint efforts of the 
 secretary of the Sunday-school Society, and the Ladies' 
 Commission, etc., was also issued at this time. The Apri-
 
 414 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 number contains an address of Mr. Lowe before the Minis- 
 terial Union in March. 
 
 His remarks in this address about the National Conference 
 are perhaps as applicable to-day as then, except that of late 
 years there has been no great disposition to discuss delicate 
 questions of creed and church polic}^. It was given to him 
 with his frail body to struggle, through all his secretaryship, 
 with the spirit of criticism and censure. And yet we can- 
 not blame the critics : the mind must ease itself ; the sky 
 was clearer after these showers ; and he had, with all his 
 fatigues and perplexities, that hopeful and practical, yet 
 enthusiastic, spirit, which made him see good always coming 
 out of the evil. In speaking of the irritable debates of the 
 National Conference, "which some treat with contempt, and 
 others with alarm," he says, 
 
 " I choose rather to see what to my mind is clear, that even in 
 this discussion, so warm and antagonistic, there was a deep and 
 unanimous accord as to great principles, the only difference being 
 as to the effect on these of this or that form of words. I choose 
 to see that what followed during the conference proved that this 
 difference was only on the surface, as shown by the fact, that, 
 with the interval of only two hours for dinner, all met again as 
 united as any body of men and women ever were." 
 
 Happy spirit, we may say, that saw things so cheeril}*, 
 and yet we believe so clearly and wisely, as the history of 
 our denomination afterwards proved, and proves still at this 
 day. 
 
 We find a letter written to him about this time by one of 
 our ablest young ministers, somewhat radical in his theology. 
 It shows that Mr. Lowe was not over-sanguine, or inclined 
 to draw an imaginary picture of the good feeling really ex- 
 isting in spite of differences of opinion. The writer says, 
 
 " For myself, all I care for is, to let it be clearly known, that I 
 am under.no pledges to any denomination or body of men to be- 
 lieve or disbelieve; and, so long as I am not required to put my
 
 LAST YEAR OF " THE MONTHLY JOURNAL." 415 
 
 name to a declaration, I do not consider myself bound by any 
 resolutions of the majority." 
 
 He grows warmer, and puts in a postscript, saying, 
 
 " I must add a word to say how much I was impressed, not to 
 say surprised, by the cordiality, fairness, and consideration with 
 which I was treated at the meeting. I was almost washed from 
 my anchorage by the flood- tide of good feeling." . . . 
 
 This, together with the attitude of Mr. Sears, who rep- 
 resented the most conservative wing of the denomination, 
 shows that both parties were going to have all the liberty 
 and Christianity they wanted, without withdrawing from the 
 denomination. 
 
 Mr. Lowe discusses the local conferences. "People held 
 aloof from those at first," he says, " but at length came in, 
 and worked heartily." He talks plainly about persons who 
 stay at home Sundays reading Plato and F6nelon and Ma- 
 dame Guyon. " Not very bad people," he is aware. " Let 
 the:n know that the church needs their help. Set them to 
 work. You will find they will respond." This talk comes 
 under the head of "Organization within Societies." He 
 did not want, we may say, a few people doing every thing 
 at great centres. He wanted the centres, but he wanted 
 just as much the lesser wheels doing their part. He knew 
 no small nor great. If he could catch a person's eye in a 
 Bible-class or a conference, he would make him say or do 
 something, and rise above his ordinary self. " Excuse my 
 frequent use of the personal pronoun," he says once in his 
 address. And yet he was not generally afraid of the I, 
 especially if he was in his own legitimate place. He did not 
 often stop to think what other people would think of him. 
 He had a point to carry, and only thought about bringing 
 them round to it. We have only touched a little upon this 
 full address. The May number of "The Journal" begins 
 with some editorial notes, and the question, " Are we Unita- 
 rians worse than other people? " This was in answer to the
 
 416 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 question in "The Monthly Religious Magazine," "What is 
 the trouble in Denmark? What other denomination empk^s 
 its material so ineffectually, or develops and economizes its 
 power so poorly?" So the secretary has to keep answer- 
 ing. But the pricks only brighten him sometimes. He jokes 
 away the charges. He tells the story of King Charles, who 
 puzzled his courtiers by his question, Why it was, that, if 
 you put a live fish into a vessel full of water, the water will 
 not run over? After man} 1 " ingenious explanations, and the 
 invention of all sorts of theories, it occurred to one to test 
 the thing ; and he found the water did run over. So, before 
 wasting anxious thought over the query why "Denmark" 
 is troubled so much more than other denominations, it is 
 pertinent to see if it is troubled more. So he goes on to 
 compare our statistics with the orthodox, and they are very 
 favorable to us. 
 
 A liberal Christian movement was starting in Switzerland ; 
 and Mr. Lowe gives some intelligence of it to the reader, 
 and publishes his correspondence with the leaders. He also 
 receives a letter from Rev. Robert Spear, the energetic and 
 able secretary of the British and Foreign Unitarian Associa- 
 tion, who was putting new life into the English Unitarians. 
 We find rough draughts of an address which he delivered 
 during the spring at Washington, D.C., also a dedicatory 
 address made in Springfield, Mass., and a Sunday-school 
 paper given in Newton, Mass. Here are one or two little, 
 torn scraps of paper, which show how he talked to people 
 when he went on his missionary tours. A faded pencil-mark 
 that says this: "We ask you to give in this way : 'Give, 
 not as you would if asked for some needy church alone, 
 for Miss Amy Bradley alone, for the freedmen alone, or for 
 our publications alone, but for all combined.' ' He had no 
 objection to people's giving to their pet projects, but he 
 wanted them also to have confidence enough in the Associa- 
 tion to give cordially to it without restrictions, or a close 
 spirit of calculation or criticism. On another torn fragment
 
 LAST YEAE OF " THE MONTHLY JOURNAL." 417 
 
 he seems to be asking somebody to help work, and says, 
 "But I hope you won't need an}' thing more 'than a little 
 quiet thinking to make you say ' Yes.' " 
 
 The forty-fourth anniversary of the Association comes 
 round, and the secretary publishes his report of the year's 
 work. We have already known about this work. He wishes 
 particularly to impress upon his hearers the fact that our 
 work is now not so much to spread liberal thought, for 
 that is taking care of itself, but to organize it, and make 
 it effective for good. Our church is to be " the nucleus for 
 that, and to find there its mission." He gives in "The 
 Journal" the list of books they had prepared for the freed- 
 men. He takes pains to say that the Association had been 
 careful in no way to interfere with the branch of work done 
 by the Freedmen's Aid Society, or to divert any thing from 
 their funds, bestowed largely by Unitarians. The meeting in 
 the Music Hall was good. Next comes the subject of the 
 Cambridge Divinity School. Mr. Lowe's plan for giving the 
 students practical work during their course, did not appear 
 to meet with favor from the committee at the time. He 
 returns, however, to the charge in his supplementary report. 
 He offers again his resolutions ; the last one, as we remem- 
 ber, being his plan for the student to be, at intervals between 
 the terms, with some valuable pastor, and learn the practical 
 work of the ministry. He says some pretty plain things. 
 
 " Here is a company of young men living together, and pursu- 
 ing together, day after day, and month after month, the study of 
 the Bible, and the deepest questions of the spiritual life. This 
 study is their daily business. They will, of course, handle these 
 questions in their familiar talks and discussions, in all sorts of 
 moods and conditions of mind. ... Now, to continue such a sys- 
 tem uninterruptedly during the entire three years of study, in the 
 course of which all the vital questions are investigated, is, I do not 
 hesitate to say, a terrible risk. I do not make these remarks of 
 the Cambridge School in particular, the atmosphere of which I 
 believe compares favorably with other theological schools. The
 
 418 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 objections to this change on account of expense, I think, are not 
 valid. Beneficiary aid is now given Some receive it without 
 harm, but many are injured by it. This change does away with 
 the necessity for pecuniary aid. Only six or seven months would 
 be spent in the school ; and the rest of the year, not only need be 
 no expense, but might, by earnings, defray the expenses of the 
 rest. . . . Some will say that the time spent in earning money 
 will rob them of their time for study. . . . We are run away with 
 by such close estimates of time. . . . We count niggardly the 
 time that would be lost if the young student should give up, for 
 some such purpose as this proposed, a few months in the year. 
 We have little to say about the time he loses every day by dys- 
 pepsia, and the habitual lack of mental clearness and spiritual 
 vigor." 
 
 He was evidently talking somewhat from his own expe- 
 rience. Instead of lowering the standard of theological 
 preparation, he thinks his plan would raise it. It would 
 encourage a more complete and varied training and devel- 
 opment, and it would lead students to take a longer time 
 for their preparation. He trusts that at least a committee 
 will be appointed to consider these questions. We find a 
 rough draught of a letter written about this time to a young 
 divinity student who had been carrying out his plans some- 
 what by studying with a valued minister. In regard to these 
 methods, he writes to the young man, 
 
 " I am sure I have not been actuated by coldness or indifference 
 to the struggles of young men, but rather by regard to what I am 
 more and more every day convinced is a consideration of great 
 importance. The ministry is a profession in which, with a few 
 exceptions, a man must always struggle against inadequate pecun- 
 iary support; and the only way in which he can go through it 
 without having a sense all the time of indebtedness, and inability 
 to pay, or a dependence which saps his manliness of character, is 
 by learning and practising habits of independence. Just so soon 
 as he consents to put off to-day's burdens, trusting to the future,, 
 or to assume obligations, hoping that this uncertain future will 
 enable him to redeem them, he is in a dangerous way. And I
 
 LAST TEAR OF " THE MONTHLY JOURNAL." 419 
 
 have known so many cases in the ministry where most worthy men 
 have impaired their character and usefulness in this way, that I 
 believe I am right when I declare that there is nothing in our 
 preparation for the profession that is more important than this 
 habit of self-dependence, and the determination not to come under 
 the temptation which obligations easily incurred will be likely to 
 involve. There is developed, moreover, an exacting spirit, which 
 is not healthful, nor consistent with the highest respect. I cannot 
 help recalling the remark of a young minister once, that he had 
 a ' right to be helped ' This is a tone of demand which was 
 not encouraging to those who are disposed to give, but it is espe- 
 cially harmful in its re-acting influence upon the man himself." 
 
 It is worth while for us to remember that Mr. Lowe en- 
 deavored to practise in his youth what he now preached. 
 Although his father was able and willing to pay his expenses 
 through college and the theological school, the young man, 
 as we know, was alwaj's at work as tutor, earning money. 
 He bought all his books in this way. At the time of his 
 marriage he had laid up in various ways four or five thousand 
 dollars. Dangerous earnings, we may say, considering his 
 bodity health ; unwise, perhaps ; but we like the spirit of the 
 student. 
 
 The November collections are earnestly called for in the 
 October number of "The Journal." The secretary places 
 his reliance on the local conferences for arranging and for- 
 warding this work. He thinks the people are ready to give, 
 but they need to have the conference officers lay out the 
 work. Many persons who put a small sum into the contri- 
 bution-box, would cheerfully give much more, if, in accord- 
 ance with a regular system, the}* were visited each year, and 
 told about the need of our distant churches. Rev. C. C. 
 Everett, to the great satisfaction of all parties, was appointed 
 dean and Bussey professor of theology in the Cambridge 
 Divinity School. In the November number Mr. Lowe gives a 
 report of a tour he had made through the West. He was very 
 much struck with the morale of Antioch College, and u the
 
 420 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 homelike character of brothers and sisters of the same family 
 stuctying together." Thus he at once became a convert to 
 co-education as he saw it there. He was delighted with 
 Wilberforce University, belonging to the African Methodist 
 Church, and with Bishop Paine, " the heart and soul of it." 
 At the Western Conference he saw "the unanimous deter- 
 mination to unify the action of the denomination," and was 
 much pleased with their resolutions, promising hearty co- 
 operation with the Association. Chicago was starting its 
 fourth society. The Central New- York Conference was 
 calling out new representatives, who would soon help them- 
 selves. The presiding elder of the Second Quarterly Con- 
 ference of the African Methodist Church, writes a letter 
 thanking the American Unitarian Association for the libra- 
 ries which had been sent out, and says, "Language fails 
 fully to express our sense of gratitude and high appreciation 
 of so invaluable a contribution." 
 
 The secretar} T presses the second Sunday in November 
 upon the attention of the people, and especially upon the 
 ministers. He did not ask or wish the ministers to collect 
 money themselves, but he did wish them to stimulate their 
 people, and have the work done systematically. He asks 
 earnestly that the ministers will read his circular to their 
 congregations. We find the printed circular which he wishes 
 them to read, and we notice that it is not a manifesto from 
 the Association, or any executive committee, but from him, 
 Charles Lowe, addressed to his " Christian Brethren," and 
 signed "respectfully yours." So he always brought him- 
 self face to face with the churches and people. 
 
 In the November number the editor speaks of these col- 
 lections ; and he takes particular pleasure in recording the 
 fact that some ministers (on both right and left wings of the 
 denomination, we may sa}*) who had the year before objected 
 to ask their people to give any thing to the American Uni- 
 tarian Association, on the ground of dissatisfaction with its 
 policy, now sent in cheerfully their contributions. Such a
 
 LAST YEAR OF " THE MONTHLY JOURNAL." 421 
 
 reconciler was he at this era of doubtful disputation. But 
 the end was not yet. 
 
 The good little " Monthly " is now going to say good-b}'. 
 We are sorry to part with it. We think all the workers 
 were. It was modest; but it had its sphere, and filled it 
 well. Besides all its working- force, it had always able con- 
 tributions from our best writers, and literary notices which 
 we have not reported. A new denominational review, called 
 " Old and New," was to be started at the suggestion of the 
 National Conference. Rev. E. E. Hale was chosen editor. 
 He and his friends had purchased " The Christian Exam- 
 iner," and the Association was to loan the money. The 
 Association "was to have no control or responsibility in 
 connection with ' The Review,' which would be wholly under 
 the management of Mr. Hale." The only condition stipu- 
 lated was, " that each number should contain as much dis- 
 tinctively religious or theological or denominational matter 
 as had been circulated in 'The Monthly Journal.' ' For the 
 character of the matter, " they confided in the well-known 
 ability and purpose of the editor." Mr. Lowe confesses 
 that this plan is not the " ideal of their committee, but yet 
 the best practicable one." Some of them would like to have 
 "The Review" more denominational; but, on the other 
 hand, we should get for our " Review " a wider circulation, 
 and our writers on religious themes might address a new and 
 larger public. Whether "Old and New" was a success, 
 now depended on the hearty co-operation of writers and 
 readers. 
 
 Mr. Lowe must have received some intimation at this time, 
 that the parish in Cambridge, Mass., would like him for 
 their pastor. " The Christian Register " reports later, that 
 he received a unanimous call to Cambridge. It was a great 
 temptation to him. We well remember the half-sigh with 
 which he accepted the final verdict of those nearest and 
 dearest to him, that his health would not allow him to be the 
 pastor of so large and important a parish.
 
 422 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 The list of contributions taken in November amounted to 
 about nine thousand dollars, according to "The Journal." 
 This was only a beginning of collections, but was probably 
 a larger one than was ever taken so early in the autumn 
 before. 
 
 The little "Journal" now takes farewell of us. The ed- 
 itor tells us how it was started in January, 1860, by Rev. 
 J. F. Clarke, who conducted it until June, 18G5, when he 
 was succeeded by the present editor. It had, therefore, just 
 completed a decade. He sa} T s, 
 
 " We cannot resign this monthly task without a feeling of 
 regret. It has been a means of regular communication with the 
 churches. It may have sometimes lain neglected in the pews; but, 
 after the issue of every number, we have received, both within and 
 without our denomination, in this country and abroad, such hearty 
 words, as to encourage us in the belief, that, according to its mod- 
 est plan, ' The Journal ' was helping the interest of our cause. If 
 its suspension involved the abandonment of what ' The Journal ' 
 has aimed to do, we could not acquiesce in the change. But, as 
 we understand it, ' The Journal ' simply gives way for something 
 which should do its work, and more, with a larger aim and a 
 broader scope ; and the change is in accordance with the growing 
 opportunities and enlarged sphere of our denomination. Accord- 
 ingly, the last days of ' The Journal ' are its brightest, since it is 
 permitted to look forward upon a grander future for Unitarianism. 
 During the ten years of its continuance, its only purpose has been 
 to live and work for the Unitarian cause; and it is now ready just 
 as cheerfully to die for it."
 
 CHAPTER XL. 
 
 THE POLICY OF THE UNITARIAN ASSOCIATION. 
 
 1870. 
 
 Shots at the National Conference. " Register's " Sympathy. 
 Dr. Clarke's Article. Women on the Board. A New Move- 
 ment. Mr. Lowe's Opinion of It. Anniversary Meeting. 
 Mr. Lowe's Defence. Triumph. Ladies' Commission. Mr. 
 Lowe's Call to Cambridge. Kind Words from Press and 
 Ministers. Sharp-shooting in " Register." Statement of 
 Faith. Circular of New Movement. Pacific " Layman." 
 Good Works Continued. 
 
 AS we have lost our little chart, we must now turn to our 
 files of "The Christian Register" for the year 1870. 
 "The Register" begins the year with good energy, and 
 there is a great deal in it which we would like to recall ; but 
 we must confine ourselves principally to those columns and 
 items which refer to the work of the secretary of the Ameri- 
 can Unitarian Association, whose life we are tracing. The 
 Boston-theatre meetings are still kept up with interest, and 
 excited so much enthusiasm, that our orthodox friends 
 started a course of lectures on " Scepticism and Christian- 
 ity," feeling naturally that they ought to be doing their part 
 for the community. The distant shots are still heard firing 
 upon the " National Conference," charging it, from both 
 sides, as being too Christian or too un-Christian ; and " The 
 Register" stoutly maintains its ground, that the conference 
 has struck the proper mean, and is both Christian and liberal. 
 It prints an extract from a sermon, which the secretary
 
 424 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 preached before the New-York and Hudson-River Confer- 
 ence, on " Unitarianism a Hospitable Faith." It introduces 
 this in its list of items, by saying, " Mr. Lowe, in his New- 
 York sermon, spoke the word for the hour, as he is very apt 
 to do if he speaks at all." The secretary maintains in his 
 sermon, that the free position we hold is in strict accord with 
 the teachings and the spirit of Christ and of Paul. . . . 
 
 " We do hold one profession of faith; viz., a common allegiance 
 to Jesus Christ as our head. It is fair to suppose that none will 
 claim or wish to work with us, who do not ' profess and call them- 
 selves Christians,' and thus in some real sense acknowledge them- 
 selves disciples of Jesus Christ. But, under this simple profession, 
 the variations of belief as to the nature and office of Christ exist 
 among us in perfect freedom. And while these differences do lead 
 to much serious heartacbing, and earnest mutual discussion (I should 
 be sorry if they did not, for it would imply a state of indifference 
 to such great themes), yet we will hope that thereby the sacred 
 cause of truth is being served; and we will not, because of them, 
 abandon that great principle of liberty of which it is our glory to 
 be pre-eminently the inheritors." 
 
 "Old and New," the new magazine, was now fairly 
 launched upon its way. " The Register " calls it bright and 
 attractive. The prose and poetry were good. Dr. Clarke 
 and others were furnishing reviews of books, and " The 
 Record of Progress ' ' is pronounced ' ' rich and full as ever. ' ' 
 The " situation " of the denomination was vigorously dis- 
 cussed in "The Register," and the Free Religionists held 
 their radical club for religious culture ; but the practical work 
 goes on in spite of " many men with many minds." The 
 Hon. Anson Burlingame, our minister to China, an illustri- 
 ous member of Mr. Ware's parish, died about this period. 
 In spite of the broad and Christian policy of the American 
 Unitarian Association and its secretary, the battle-cry still 
 sounds ; and Dr. J. F. Clarke answers it in an article in 
 " The Register," called " The New Movement." We shall 
 not be able to quote from this valuable article. It is sufficient
 
 THE POLICY OF THE UNITARIAN ASSOCIATION. 425 
 
 to say that it has the true ring in it. Dr. Clarke states that 
 a movement appears about to be inaugurated among Unitari- 
 ans, to form another association, with some kind of a creed 
 for a basis of union. Dr. Clarke says, " This creed will 
 probably contain some articles affirming the supernatural 
 character of Christianity and the superhuman nature of 
 Jesus. The object will be, to exclude radicals, and unite 
 together those who are sound on these points." We know 
 what Dr. Clarke's arguments are, as we have already been 
 over this ground with Mr. Lowe : only, it is a satisfaction to 
 find so valuable a man as Dr. Clarke taking the same broad 
 position. Dr. Clarke says, persons have a perfect right to 
 form new associations ; but he thinks this enterprise "a mis- 
 take, and likely to prove a failure." He advises people who 
 believe in Christianity and freedom, "to stay where they 
 are, and be content." The poor old " Christian Examiner " 
 gets a great many stones thrown at it, on the ground that its 
 demise showed a decay of faith. But the fact was, that it 
 suffered great pecuniary hardships during the war, and died 
 because our people would not support it. Its honorable and 
 distinguished hisUwy in the past should have saved it from 
 cavils in the hour of its departure. 
 
 The Association will now have its records in " The Regis- 
 ter;" and Mr. Lowe has, on April 16, a letter from the 
 South, where he had been visiting. We know his good 
 opinion of Wilberforce College ; and he now reports from 
 Charleston, S.C., where he says the pastor of the African 
 Church, Rev. Mr. Brown, with his congregation of three 
 thousand persons, comes very near to the ideal of what we 
 should desire the work of a church and pastor among these 
 people to be. He says, "We foresaw that there would be 
 vigorous attempts at the control of these people's minds, 
 which could best be resisted by some large and able organi- 
 zation of their own." He speaks encouragingly of our Uni- 
 tarian church in Charleston, and pays now a high tribute to 
 the zeal and self-sacrificing devotion of that little band there.
 
 426 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 The Anti-slavery Society disbands this month, after a noble 
 warfare, seeing the promised land now in possession. The 
 Liberal Catholic party abroad mourns the death of the dis- 
 tinguished Count de Montalembert. Renan's "Life of Je- 
 sus" was exciting great attention, and Rev. H. "W. Beecher's 
 "Life of Christ" was in press. The translation of Bun- 
 sen's "God in History" was completed this season. Dr. 
 Clarke's article on "The New Movement" calls out a cordial 
 response from a contributor, " S. S. H.," who sa3 r s, "We 
 are glad to see the broad and generous tone taken b} T ' The 
 Register.' " We notice these communications, in order that 
 the reader may see that this policy was not a despotic scheme 
 in the mind of the secretary and his associates, but met with 
 ready 83 r mpathy from the majority of readers, as it did at the 
 National Conference. 
 
 We follow "The Register" along, touching lightly, in 
 passing, upon events that concern liberal thought, and halt- 
 ing when we find our secretary's name. A new edition of 
 Dean Stanley's "Sinai and Palestine" was published in 
 New York, and was working its way into our Sunday schools. 
 Keshub Chunder Sen, the East-Indian liberal religious re- 
 former, was making quite a sensation in England. A little 
 sparring still goes on about the "National Conference," 
 but "The Register" reports $10,000 more raised the last 
 year than the one before. An effort was being made to 
 remove the " Meadville Theological School " to Chicago, but 
 did not succeed. The society in Washington, D.C., made 
 overtures to the Association in favor of giving over their 
 church-property, in case the American Unitarian Association 
 would build a new metropolitan church in that city. The 
 death of Mrs. John Farrar was a great loss at this time 
 among women in our Unitarian ranks. 
 
 Mr. Lowe publishes in "The Register" of May 21 the 
 fort}*-fifth annual report at the May anniversaries. He gives 
 an account of the origin of " Old and New," and the con- 
 ditions under which the Association sanctioned this new
 
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 magazine, having confidence in the ability of Eev. E. E. 
 Hale to conduct it, and his good will to make it serve the 
 cause of our denomination. Mr. Lowe goes over their vari- 
 ous projects, and is happy to say that the Unitarian Mission 
 in Paris has resolved itself into practical S3'mpathy with 
 Athanase Coquerel^s, who is about starting a liberal French 
 societ} r , and will be glad to have our co-operation in his 
 work. Rev. L. J. Livermore was invited by the executive 
 committee to assume part of the duties at the American 
 Unitarian Association rooms, on account of the increase 
 of work. There was some pretty lively talk at the morn- 
 ing meeting. Among other questions the propriety, of 
 having women on the board of the American Unitarian 
 Association was brought up by Rev. J. I. T. Sargent. 
 Dr. Clarke then offered a resolution to that effect ; and, 
 when the members showed a disposition to discuss it, Dr. 
 Clarke expressed boldly and firmly his opinion that it was 
 a question which did not need discussion. After a great 
 deal of talk for and against, he asked, if there was no 
 objection, to nominate two ladies. He had already con- 
 sulted the secretary, Mr. Lowe, and asked him what eligible 
 ladies there were ; and Mr. Lowe said there were ladies who 
 had worked well on the "Ladies' Commission," and he in- 
 ferred that they would work well on this committee. He 
 found that the first name Mr. Lowe had in his mind was the 
 same which he had in his mind. There was a good deal more 
 talk. It was discovered that the two ladies were not mem- 
 bers of the Association : that was an obstacle. Dr. Clarke 
 asked the secretary if officers of the Association were not 
 sometimes chosen before they had become members. The 
 secretary dryly remarked that he, by accident, was not a 
 member of the Association at the time he was elected. The 
 matter was, however, brought to an untimely end by the deli- 
 cacy of two gentlemen, friends of the aforesaid ladies, who 
 would not believe that they would accept, and requested their 
 names to be withdrawn.
 
 428 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 Mr. Lowe now read a paper on the policy of the Associa- 
 tion. This paper was in reply to "The New Movement" 
 chronicled in "The Register," by which some of our best 
 men were seriously contemplating the formation of a new 
 part}' in the denomination, which should exclude those who 
 could not subscribe to certain statements of faith which 
 should be drawn up. These statements were to be very 
 simple ; but still, they must be looked upon in some meas- 
 ure as a creed, or at least a test of membership. We know 
 alread}' what Mr. Lowe's opinion was upon this subject, as 
 shown in his published statement of the policy of the Asso- 
 ciation in 1868, after the Second National Conference. But 
 this matter had now assumed graver proportions. Some 
 of his best friends, venerable men, were seriously criticising 
 the Association, and ready to take steps which would divide 
 the denomination, and in his mind work very disastrous 
 results. He was sorely tried, not only with the dissatisfac- 
 tion of his personal friends, but especially with anxiety for 
 the church he loved so well. 
 
 It was in the spring of the }*ear, when his bodily strength 
 always flagged. He was boarding in the city for a few 
 weeks, to avoid exposure to the east winds. We can see 
 him now, as he came in at intervals from his office to get 
 away from the pressure there, and threw himself down upon 
 the sofa pale and exhausted. Sometimes he would sleep. 
 Sometimes he would lie thinking, and say, ' ' I don't know 
 how this is going to end." Another time he would discuss 
 the question aloud, and say, " If a man wishes to be a 
 Christian, and calls himself one, we have no right to say he 
 is not if his life is pure. We have no right to define Chris- 
 tianity for another." Then he would brighten up. "He 
 knew," he said, " that such a division in our church was 
 not going to happen." He had been writing letters all over 
 the country to see what the feeling was, and had an instinct 
 that the majority of our ministers, conservative and radi- 
 cal, would go with him. So he worked his way along to
 
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 this anniversary meeting, which was to be so important a one 
 in the history of the denomination. 
 
 Now comes his report before the Tuesday meeting. He 
 speaks in this paper of the recent criticisms of the policy 
 of the Association ; and in answer to the charge from a few, 
 that there is a general want of confidence in the American 
 Unitarian Association, he reminds them that the contribu- 
 tions have never been so universal as the past year. He 
 does not like to take up their time in repeating arguments 
 he has used before, but they must see that there is no 
 dividing-line in our denomination among those who call 
 themselves Christians. 
 
 " People talk about radical and conservative as they would 
 speak of Englishmen and Frenchmen. But those infinite shad- 
 ings of belief by which men radical on some points are conser- 
 vative on others, make such an arbitrary division a practical 
 impossibility. Those who have the word ' radical ' on their 
 tongues with aversion, forget that with these men there may be a 
 religious fervor, a spirit of generous inquiry, and certain kinds of 
 positive conviction, we can ill afford to spare. Even if this pro- 
 posed division were possible, it would be of doubtful expediency. 
 It would be easy to point to some of our most valued ministers, 
 who, under such a policy, would have been driven away. ... If 
 Unitarianism were going to be petrified by some process, and 
 so forever fixed and perpetuated just as it is to-day, there are many 
 features that I, for one, should not think of tolerating, which now 
 I am ready to leave to the gradual remedy of growth. ... It is 
 the right influence we want; and so my great longing is, that our 
 brethren of earnest faith, instead of using severity, and giving so 
 much time to criticism, or to measures of exclusion, will lend all 
 their energies to give their wholesome and positive influence in 
 ways that their own Christian fervor and love make them so fitted 
 to command/' 
 
 He declares again, as he has done before, that the evils 
 which are complained of are the inevitable results of in- 
 dividual liberty, the principle on which Unitarianism rests. 
 "Liberty and Christian Faith, this is the dualism of our
 
 430 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 policy ; and that of radicalism and conservatism is merely in- 
 cidental to it." He asks to state again frankly, as he did in 
 his other article, what these evils are. He goes over again 
 the charge that the Association may occasionally support 
 men whom some contributors may not approve. He answers, 
 as we may remember before, that such evils are incidental to 
 all corporate bodies, and are recognized and overlooked by 
 the best orthodox on account of the principle of liberty, and 
 the wide differences in the most earnest thinkers and work- 
 ers. He uses again the illustration of our republican form 
 of government, and asks whether we shall decline to help 
 its onward march because out of it minor ills, and even 
 wickedness, are evolved? . . . "We could wish," he sa} r s, 
 "that every dollar might go for the purpose we love, that 
 there were no eddies in the great sweep of earnest endeavor ; 
 but there always are : and it is very possible for those who 
 sit on the bank to see if all is going right, to point to some 
 of the chips that are floating the other way. The only alter- 
 native is, either to be willing to give with generous fidelity 
 towards the agencies which best represent our ideal of true 
 Christian work, or else absolutely to refrain from all endeavor, 
 and, when our great Master and Head shall come, sa}*, ' I knew 
 thee that thou art a hard man,' demanding perfection, or 
 else nothing, 'and so I hid thy talent in the ground." 
 He does not wish to speak disrespectfully of those who are 
 honestly concerned about these evils ; but he believes he has 
 shown how insignificant they are, compared with the general 
 influence of our work. He considers now the remedy pro- 
 posed for these evils ; that is, a creed. 
 
 " Perhaps we are too sensitive about creeds; but I believe to-day, 
 that, if a statement of truth were introduced, to be used as an au- 
 thoritative declaration, a large portion, including some of our best 
 men, would withdraw from our fellowship. ... I am reminded 
 of what a man said the other day, a conservative man of calm 
 temperament, and mature judgment and conviction: he said, ' If he 
 should sign any thing like a creed, he should first indorse it as they
 
 THE POLICY OF THE UNITARIAN ASSOCIATION. 431 
 
 do tickets for railroads and concerts, ' ' good for this day only. " ' It 
 will not do for us to ignore this temper of our people and our times, 
 and try to force upon them something at which they so reluct. . . . 
 We may think it excessive, and feel impatient, because it prevents 
 now some reasonable measures that we desire ; but we cannot help 
 respecting it, and / am ready to take heed how I offend it." 
 
 This last firm assertion, which the secretary made with a 
 distinct and solemn voice, was received a second in impres- 
 sive silence ; and then the applause went from seat to seat : 
 there was no mistaking the sentiment of that audience, their 
 determination to stand by the broad policy of their secretary 
 and the Association. He need not have said any more. 
 His work was done : the question was settled. But his 
 eye brightened at this response from a great audience that 
 had come there to discuss, and found nothing to do ; that had 
 come there to argue, and saw itself convinced. But he goes 
 on cheerily to speak of that anxiety which some of us have, to 
 stand well in the ej-es of other denominations, and therefore 
 want a creed ; and shows how the orthodox believers are all 
 giving theirs up (that is, the strict formulas of faith), and 
 how the most popular ministers that day were the ones who 
 said little about the old doctrines, and much about the Chris- 
 tian life. He speaks of Stanley and Martineau and Alford 
 and Coquerel and Hyacinthe, etc., and of a higher unity than 
 the Christian world has ever known, which is to come from 
 this loosening of the binding power of creeds. He hopes the 
 feeling is not an unworthy one, but he should be sorry to 
 have others come in and occup} r the position as their own 
 original discovery, which belonged to our fathers, and which 
 we have abandoned. 
 
 . . . "For my own part, so confident do I feel of the correct- 
 ness of our position, and so significant appear to me the signs of 
 the times, that I venture to predict, that, although we are now so 
 few, there are some present here, who, if they remain steadfast, 
 will live to find themselves on this question with the majority of 
 the Protestant world."
 
 432 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 This ends the plea for liberality, of which we have only 
 quoted passages here and there as connecting links. Now 
 he speaks for Christianity. He says, 
 
 " It is so well known that the term ' Christian ' is incorporated 
 into the constitution of the Association, that it seems hardly neces- 
 sary to repeat it. Your officers have never lost sight of the fact, 
 that the Association is not the agency of a system of philosophy, 
 but of a Christian communion. But, if any desire to re-affirm our 
 position, I see no objection to it. If a resolution were offered 
 to-day, simply declaring our discipleship to Jesus Christ, and our 
 acceptance of his teachings for our guide as revealed to us in the 
 Gospels, I should most heartily vote for it. But this does not 
 define the test of discipleship as regards the particulars of one's 
 belief, but leaves every one free to his own interpretation." 
 
 We see here the point of all his argument. He had no 
 aversion to statements of faith, to affirmations : he only 
 strongly objected to their being made tests of fellowship. 
 See what he says to the so-called radicals. 
 
 "I know there is a good deal of sensitiveness on the part of a 
 portion of our brethren, which would make them reluct at this 
 much of a declaration. They say it is unnecessary to keep repeat- 
 ing what has once been declared. It is like saying 'Lord, Lord!' 
 and has an aspect of can't. Let us not carry this sensitiveness too 
 far. When a child every morning repeats her ' dear papa,' you do 
 not stop her by telling her that she said that yesterday, and that 
 you are willing to assume that her affections remain the same. 
 You do not blame the soldier for making his rallying-cry. There 
 is a kind of instinct in our nature which makes us like to repeat 
 the same things, when reason would say that there is no need; and 
 it is just as much a fettering of our nature to repress this instinct, 
 as it is to tie it by a creed. There is a positive use in such re- 
 affirmation; although, as in the case of our national Constitution 
 of the United States, high authorities are sometimes ready to pro- 
 nounce these solemn declarations 'glittering generalities.' Provi- 
 dentially, the founders of this Association, as it would seem, have 
 not connected with it any thing that could not probably be unani- 
 mously re-affirmed."
 
 THE POLICY OF THE UNITARIAN ASSOCIATION. 433 
 
 The secretary regrets to take up so much of their time, but 
 he must answer one more charge ; and that is, that the Asso- 
 ciation is holding a " timid policy." 
 
 "It is mortifying to be obliged to affirm that one has not 
 been swayed by motives of fear from doing what he thought was 
 right. But, if there are any who imagine it was so, I would re- 
 mind them, that, if inclined to be thus influenced, it would have 
 been otherwise. If there has been any thing hard to bear, it has 
 been the constant pressure of men whom we value, and with whose 
 theological position we agree, and to hear them charge the Asso- 
 ciation with being false to Christian truth; and, on the other hand, 
 to bear the misrepresentations, rendered plausible by our liberal 
 position, of those who attribute to us opinions which we especially 
 disapprove. When I compare, with a view to the relative amount 
 of courage required to maintain it, the attitude recommended by 
 those who call us timid (viz., that we should resort to a creed), 
 with that taken by the Association, it seems to me like that of the 
 mariner, who, with his thoughts always on the safety of his craft, 
 at the very first signs of a storm seeks shelter in a port, compared 
 to that of another, who, in spite of rough weather and tempestuous 
 seas, keeps his vessel on her course, carrying forward her freight, 
 and fulfilling her career. 
 
 "Brethren, in conclusion let me beg that we carefully consider 
 before we do any thing to forfeit the liberal basis on which this 
 Association now stands." 
 
 Rev. George H. Hepworth, who had been prominent in 
 the new movement, rose, and after paying a compliment to 
 the address of the secretary, for its "gentle and kindly tone, 
 and conciliatory spirit," declared, that, from his stand-point, 
 " it is false in its minor propositions, false in its major propo- 
 sitions, and therefore false in its conclusions." The fre- 
 quent applause of the audience during the address, he says, 
 shows him that he differs from the majority present. But 
 he must speak. He moves thaf a committee of five be ap- 
 pointed by that meeting, who shall prepare a " Statement oi 
 Faith" which shall represent, as nearly as may be, the reli- 
 gious opinions of the Unitarian denomination. He gives a
 
 434 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 good many eloquent arguments in its favor, showing how 
 convenient it would be for the frontier worker, etc. ' ' The 
 Register" reports "faint applause." Mr. Hepworth took 
 it good-naturedly, and said, " Please don't applaud, because 
 the applause is so feeble." All of Mr. Hepworth's plea, 
 we know, the Association would agree to : only, instead of 
 circulating one man's or one committee's creed of Christian 
 faith, it was willing to circulate a dozen, which it practically 
 did then, and does to-day, so broad is the divine gospel of 
 Jesus Christ. But when Mr. Hepworth says, " that nobody 
 wanted a ' creed,' that Mr. Lowe had knocked down a man 
 of straw, and done it valiantly," the audience applauds vigor- 
 ously. In spite of this assertion, they remembered the arti- 
 cle in "The Register" headed "The New Movement," to 
 which Dr. Clarke and others replied, which distinctly pointed 
 to a new Association, with conditions of membership which 
 would exclude a good portion of the denomination. Mr. 
 Lowe was not a man of fancies : he was not nervous or 
 despondent. He saw things as they were. He had the best 
 reasons for knowing that there were deliberate movements 
 for dividing the denomination, because he was on terms of 
 friendship with the movers. He meant to fight them down 
 with all his might, and he did. 
 
 Rev. A. D. Mayo and Rev. Robert Collyer spoke, and 
 expressed a desire for a more authoritative statement of faith 
 from our denomination ; but neither of them wanted the 
 Association to make it. They proposed to get this unwel- 
 come business again on to the " National Conference," which 
 had already maintained its Christian ground, and got calm 
 after much excitement. Mr. Collyer's heart, however, relents 
 at the thought of having his radical brethren "ruled out." 
 He will not have this statement of faith " a test of fellow- 
 ship ; " and thus these two gentlemen practically agreed with 
 Mr. Lowe, who, as we see, believed in certain affirmations 
 as well as they, and had stoutly held on with the majority at 
 the conference to the statement of adherence to the leader-
 
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 ship of Jesus Christ. Dr. Bellows now came forward. So 
 profound and tender was his reverence for the Christian veri- 
 ties, that he may have listened patiently to those engaged 
 in the " new movement " out of respect to their earnestness 
 of purpose ; and so susceptible were his sympathies, that 
 perhaps he was carried along for the moment by their feel- 
 ing. But when he got into this meeting, and heard the 
 address of the secretary, whom he loved, and with whom he 
 had always worked without a jar, he was like the war-horse 
 who scents the battle, and was all on fire for liberty. We 
 wish we could quote his speech. The audience was elec- 
 trified. The house rang with prolonged applause. Rev. 
 J. T. Sargent rose, and expressed great surprise and pleasure 
 at Dr. Bellows 's speech. Mr. Hepworth took it all goocl- 
 humoredly, but he believed the Unitarian denomination 
 would come to this statement which he proposed. It was a 
 small thing to ask for, yet he could not get it, he supposed ; 
 but he gave them notice that he was not exactly down, and 
 he was going to keep the thing going until he got it. He 
 should fight it out if it took all summer. Dr. Hedge rose, 
 and made a short but pungent speech, saying that Unitarian- 
 ism was not a theology, but a collection of theologies. It 
 was a protest against the very thing which the gentlemen 
 wished to have. "Let Brother Hepworth for his campaign 
 document," he said, "take the tracts which have been 
 issued by the American Unitarian Association. We have 
 said in past years that we believed in the tracts : we say we 
 believe in those now issued, and so we go on. I don't see 
 but what we have done, and are doing, precisely this thing 
 after all." Rev. E. E. Hale added a word, to say that he 
 fully agreed with his distinguished friend, and this was his 
 view in regard to a denominational journal. 
 
 The question was then put, and the resolution for an 
 authorized statement of faith was defeated by a large ma- 
 jority. Rev. T. J. Mumford offered a resolution expressing 
 " profound satisfaction with the address of the secretary,
 
 436 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 and heart} T approval of his course," which was unanimously 
 adopted. Dr. Hedge moved that a copy of the address be 
 requested for publication. 
 
 The nominating committee presented their report ; and on 
 the list of names was one lady, Miss Lucretia Crocker. The 
 following resolution was passed: "That the nominating 
 committee for the ensuing }~ear be instructed to nominate 
 three or four ladies as members of the executive committee." 
 The Music-hall meeting was very animated. The president, 
 Judge Chapin, made a fine opening address ; and others 
 made stirring missionary appeals. We see in this meeting, 
 if we read the reports of it, how many young men were 
 asked to speak. It was always in Mr. Lowe's mind to mag- 
 nify the work of }"oung men, especially at the missionary 
 outposts. The nominating committee were of the same feel- 
 ings as he : they knew that what the denomination needed 
 was, not so much to hear always the golden words of their 
 veterans in the service, precious though they were, as the 
 fresh utterance of men who were in the thick of the fight 
 against bigotry and wrong. 
 
 Rev. Robert Collyer closed the meeting with an eloquent 
 speech. The Music-hall festival was a brilliant one. Hon. 
 H. H. Coolidge presided, and made a bright opening speech ; 
 and there were other fine addresses. The Ladies' Commis- 
 sion had its reception. Remarks were made by both ladies 
 and gentlemen. "The Register" says that this meeting 
 proved that the ladies there could talk as well as work. 
 
 We find a few minutes of a little address which Mr. Lowe 
 appears to have made before this meeting of the Ladies' Com- 
 mission, which shows unmistakably how he felt about their 
 work. He says, 
 
 "I think there is nothing connected with the work of the 
 American Unitarian Association which I regard with more com- 
 plete satisfaction than the results of the labor of the ' Ladies' 
 Commission on Sunday-school books ' They will pardon me for 
 speaking of it as part of the American Unitarian Association
 
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 work. It is, indeed, entirely distinct and independent, as much 
 so as the American Unitarian Association itself; and yet, by its 
 origin and its intimate relations, it is so peculiarly allied to it, in 
 my mind at least, that, when lately we have been speaking of it 
 as a new feature ' to have women upon the executive committee 
 of the American Unitarian Association, I have had a feeling that 
 virtually we had had women there for the last five years and 
 more." 
 
 "The Register" for June 4 pronounces the anniversaiy 
 meetings very satisfactory. " The annual meeting had been 
 anticipated with no little anxiety, in expectation of a heated 
 discussion. The result showed unmistakably that there was 
 no real ground for apprehension. The Association declares 
 that ' it will adhere to the fundamental principles of liberty 
 which form the foundations of Unitarianism. Mr. Lowe's 
 address was a comprehensive and masterly statement of the 
 subject, and Dr. Bellows's speech carried all before it by its 
 resistless eloquence.' " The paper also reports that the 
 prayer-meetings during the week were unusuall}' earnest and 
 devout, showing that an activity of thought on doctrinal 
 questions, when well directed in a Christian spirit, does not 
 deaden the spiritual life, but rather enlarges it. The free 
 religionists, as well as other religious bodies, had very inter- 
 esting meetings. Rev. David Reed, the founder of "The 
 Register," and its devoted proprietor and editor for forty- 
 five years, died the next week ; also Mr. W. V. Spencer, 
 the publisher of a high class of liberal theological and philo- 
 sophical works. 
 
 The Orthodox and Methodist papers make very merry 
 over our " attempts to have a creed, and the defeat." In 
 the July number, Mr. Lowe publishes a letter from Rev. A. 
 Coquerel of Paris, showing his cordial plans for making his 
 church a centre for English as well as liberal French wor- 
 ship. The controversy keeps up a little every week in " The 
 Register." We could hardly expect it would die out at 
 once. Some offensive charges are made on Unitarian minis-
 
 488 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 ters and the American Unitarian Association, drawn from 
 the imprudent utterances of some crack-brained preacher ; 
 and "The Register" gets a little more excited than usual 
 in its zeal, and says, " Gentlemen of the executive commit- 
 tee, if you value your influence with our churches, you must 
 not be silent." But the American Unitarian Association had 
 already spoken through its secretary, and given its vote ; and 
 it was not inclined to open anj* further discussion. "A 
 Unitarian minister" pops up in its columns, and asks about 
 the statement of faith used by Rev. Mr. Hepworth in his 
 church. He calls it "very indefinite." It has now and 
 then, about salvation, a little orthodox flavor ; but it will not 
 suit either party, " Not the Unitarians, certainty ; and the 
 Orthodox know, that, although it may sound evangelical, 
 there are a great many loop-holes of escape." This good- 
 natured criticism may argue nothing against Mr. Hepworth's 
 statement of faith, but it shows how impossible it would be 
 to suit the denomination. " Old and New " gives a notice 
 of the proceedings of the American Unitarian Association, 
 and says, " The resolution indorsing the statement of the 
 secretary is a declaration of no little importance in the 
 Unitarian body." 
 
 "The London Inquirer" of this month contains a long 
 article on Mr. Lowe's address, commending this "compre- 
 hensive paper and the vote of the Association." We find 
 in the next number of " The Register," that " Rev. Charles 
 Lowe," as we have anticipated, "has received a call from 
 the First Parish in Cambridge." " The Cambridge pulpit is 
 a very important one," says "The Register;" "but there 
 never was a time when Mr. Lowe's calm and stead}' courage, 
 perfect fairness, and thorough knowledge of both men and 
 measures, and entire sweetness of spirit, were more needed. 
 Good preachers are not so rare as good secretaries, in whose 
 hands the largest and most weighty interests are more than 
 safe." This was a season of events. War was in danger 
 of breaking out in Europe again. Charles Dickens ha
 
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 died ; and his final position in the other world seemed to 
 occupy theologians, or rather sensational preachers, so much, 
 that the columns of newspapers were full of this unedifying 
 discussion, which, however, all tended towards the progress 
 of liberal thought. We find a package of letters which Mr. 
 Lowe has taken pains to preserve, because they were grate- 
 ful to him as personal testimonials of approval of his course, 
 and also helped him to decide about the call to Cambridge. 
 It is pleasant to see here, what we already knew, that the 
 men who most condemned the policy of the American Unita- 
 rian Association seem to have lost no whit of their friendship 
 for him ; although he repeatedly assured them that he should 
 take all the odium on his shoulders, and not have it thrown 
 upon the executive committee alone. A venerable man says, 
 ' ' I must express my high ^appreciation of your services as 
 secretary of the American Unitarian Association, and the 
 integrity with which you have discharged its arduous duties. 
 There are principles in your policy which I cannot now 
 accept ; but I admire personal faithfulness more than I dis- 
 liked the principle, thoroughly as I disliked it." 
 
 Another somewhat conservative man writes of Mr. Lowe's 
 article on the policy of the American Unitarian Association : 
 " I cannot deny myself the pleasure of saying how much it 
 pleases me. The spirit of liberty it breathes, its fearlessness, 
 its elevation, its wide and generous comprehensiveness, and 
 its tenderness of regard for others, win my warm admiration." 
 
 We find the actual call from Cambridge filed with some 
 letters of Dr. Walker, who was chairman of the committee. 
 Dr. Walker was a very cautions man, and so was Mr. Lowe. 
 Mr. Lowe never wished to encourage a society to give him a 
 public call. In this matter, too, his mind was by no means 
 made up to say whether he would accept, or not, in case he 
 received a call. But he believed that the only proper thing 
 for a society to do was, if it unanimously agreed upon want- 
 ing a man, to give him an official call, which might be kept 
 asprivate as they chose between the parties. A minister was
 
 440 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 in no condition to say whether he would accept, or not, until 
 he knew the nature of his call, and its certainty : otherwise 
 he was put in an embarrassing position. He knew of many 
 instances where parishes confer informally with a man, 
 assuring him that they can get a call for him ; and after he 
 has had the trouble of considering the whole matter, and 
 perhaps about made up his mind to accept, and the public 
 get hold of it, he hears that prominent persons in the parish 
 are negotiating with another man. 
 
 Mr. Lowe always maintained the rights and dignity of 
 pastors with parishes, and regretted to see ministers lose 
 their self-respect before the community. Dr. Walker was 
 very much in earnest about this call. He writes that they 
 are going to call a meeting to consider it. Mr. Lowe advises 
 
 against it, as it may commit him and them. Dr. W 
 
 writes that it is too late : the meeting is already called, but 
 will, very likely, end in nothing. Mr. Lowe writes that the 
 chances are so small of his accepting a call, that he is un- 
 willing to give the smallest encouragement. If, in face of 
 all this, they should persist in giving him a call, he should 
 give it a respectful consideration. Dr. Walker then writes 
 that the meeting was one of perfect unanimity : the commit- 
 tee would communicate to him their vote, and Mr. Lowe 
 could be as long as he chose in deciding. Now the letters 
 came in from all quarters, as soon as the call was known ; 
 although Mr. Lowe had no intention of making the matter 
 public. Dr. Bellows, whom he had consulted, writes, " I 
 cannot think any pulpit so important as your present throne 
 of power and influence. You were never valued in this place 
 so much, nor was it ever in need of a strong, wise man so 
 much, as now. It will be attacked, and it must be defended. 
 You have a noble courage, can endure hardness, and bear 
 responsibility. Who that is eligible for the place has the 
 qualities for it? Not one. Pray come up [to Walpole] this 
 week, when I am wholly alone, and spend two or three daj-s 
 with me in talking over matters."
 
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 Mr. G. O. Shattuck writes, " I am very sorry to hear that 
 you are even considering the question of resigning your 
 office of the American Unitarian Association. I consider 
 your connection with it as of vital importance. It is now a 
 critical period. Parties are trying to marshal their forces 
 for a fight. In my judgment, it ought to be avoided. I can 
 think of no one who can, as well as you, save the Associa- 
 tion and the denomination from controversy. When speak- 
 ing of the Association, and anybody makes objections on 
 theological or other grounds, I avoid all discussion, and 
 simply say that Mr. Lowe has charge ; he is the responsible 
 head ; ' Can you do better than to put money into his hands ? ' 
 Nobody has ever attempted to reply. I am sure that your 
 resignation will cause a reduction in the contribution to the 
 funds. . . . Let me also say, that I shall personally feel 
 that I have lost much if I have to give up the friendly rela- 
 tions into which we are brought by the Association." Our 
 young ministers, though differing sometimes from him, felt 
 in the same way. Mr. C. Gr. Ames, in speaking of his let- 
 ters, which were rarely ever what would be called letters of 
 friendship, so engrossing were his business relations, says, 
 " But they were all love-letters," he made the work such a 
 personal thing between him and the writer. In another 
 letter Mr. Ames says, " He signed my commission to Cali- 
 fornia ; and his official letters thereafter were not only alive 
 with suggestions of spiritual enterprise, they were also mis- 
 sives of brotherly sympathy and appreciation. His religion 
 was not put on as a strait-jacket : it was his very Zi/e, not 
 impairing but completing his humanity." Rev. E. E. Hale 
 writes, "I cannot help thinking, with many others, that 
 you will not consider the new call so important as the old. 
 ... In case of any possible conflict, your name alone 
 will fight half the battle." Dr. Hosmer writes, "I hope 
 you will not resign your present office. I know its great 
 difficulties. You have surmounted them grandly ; and now 
 you are in the centre of the position, and master of it. ...
 
 442 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 You can act freely ; and we shall all be sure that what you 
 do is right, and laugh down whatever opposes. You have 
 earned the right to do about as you please, and not be 
 troubled with extremists on the one hand or other. ' ' Judge 
 Chapin writes, "I don't know what we shall do without 
 you if you go, although I suppose some man will be raised 
 up if there is no other way." Hon. H. P. Kidder says, 
 " It will be a great misfortune to the American Unitarian 
 Association to have you leave at this time." Dr. Osgood 
 and Dr. Thompson close this file of letters. They seem to be 
 the only ones who want him to go to Cambridge. Dr. Os- 
 good thinks it a good chance for him to change his " present 
 perplexing post; " and yet he says, " If I were, as of old, 
 in the Unitarian denomination, I would hold on to you to the 
 last. ... It seems to me that you took the only possible 
 course in May to keep the old denomination together." Dr. 
 Thompson wants Mr. Lowe to go to Cambridge because he 
 likes him, and takes dark views of the Association. He 
 thinks the American Unitarian Association will have a hard 
 time, at any rate, for a few years, and says, " You are the 
 last man I want to see sacrificed in its service." The good 
 doctor would lay his strokes upon the poor Association ; 
 although Mr. Lowe, in order to save its honest and devoted 
 head from all the blame, continually said to him, in the Louis 
 Fourteenth style, " I am the Association." The doctor would 
 not see in him the offender, and says, in reference to his own 
 past movements, " I hope nothing I have written has given 
 you pain, for I am at all times sincerely your friend." 
 
 The warfare keeps up in the papers, but it is pretty good- 
 natured. "The Register" says, Aug. 13, that "Mr. 
 
 has given hard blows to a man of straw of his own manu- 
 facture in ' The Monthly Journal,' but he hasn't harmed a 
 hair of Mr. Lowe's head." "The Liberal Christian" gets 
 taken to task by the right wing for not advocating an authori- 
 tative statement of faith more freely. It answers plainly, 
 that it does not believe in it, but is always willing to allow
 
 THE POLICY OF THE UNITARIAN ASSOCIATION. 443 
 
 free discussion in its columns. A "Layman" the next 
 week writes a spirited article denying the charge that Mr. 
 Lowe had changed the original policy of the American Uni- 
 tarian Association. "It has been rightly decided by our 
 denomination," he says, " and we might almost say the 
 Christian world, that it is no part of Christian wisdom or 
 policy to excommunicate those who wish to work with us. 
 . . . What would have become of the early Christian church 
 if a 'line' had been drawn in it? There would have been 
 little left, we imagine, but the 'line.' Could the apostles 
 themselves have stood up to a line?" News comes from 
 abroad, that the Emperor Napoleon is defeated, and the 
 Prussians are pressing on to Paris. "The Register" has 
 its comments ; but what impresses us now far more, is the 
 little paragraph from abroad, saying that the Dean of West- 
 minster had invited to the Holy Communion the "heretics 
 and schismatics who were unhappily included among the 
 Biblical Revisionists." " The London Church Times," from 
 which this is quoted, says "The Register" "took on" ter- 
 ribly in this matter. We see that the honored prelate in 
 England was trj-ing to do the same work as our modest sec- 
 retary of a little denomination. We were not alone in this 
 country. "The Independent" and other orthodox papers 
 were also taking broad ground in regard to the " Christian 
 name." 
 
 "The Register" in September has an article not in its 
 usual tone. We expect to see all kinds of discussion in its 
 columns, but this appears to be an editorial. We are afraid 
 the editor did not get his summer vacation ; or, most proba- 
 bly, he was off on it, and a " 'prentice hand " was at work, 
 which generally likes to draw a tight rein. The writer 
 seems to want to shut the door down on any progress of 
 thought. Mr. Lowe, he says, " talks about acting without 
 partiality for one side or another ; ' ' but the writer evidently 
 believes in some sides, and not in others. The "right 
 wing " is the side he likes : it is the old-fashioned Unitarian,
 
 444 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 who can never change. He believes in him. But the " left 
 wing," that side is the Radical, who has " imported a foreign 
 element into Unitarianism." When Mr. Lowe talks about 
 impartialit}', the writer sa3's he means " that the money and 
 favors of the American Unitarian Association are given as 
 freely to those who criticise Christ and Christianity, as to 
 those who believe in Unitarianism as it was originally 
 taught." "The fathers of our faith," he says, "refused 
 to recognize what was afterwards known as ' rationalism ' 
 or ' transcendentalism ' as any part of Unitarianism, or any 
 
 way related to it. ... Now, when such men as and 
 
 and and think the time has come for weed- 
 ing such ministers out of the denomination, for repudiating 
 such ' new policy,' ... by a strange use of terms, these 
 men are spoken of as 'factionists,' the disturbers of denomi- 
 national quiet, the advocates of new measures. The sum 
 of their sin consists in their efforts to commit the denomi- 
 nation to Christianity, and to slough off by a vital process 
 all who are unwilling to rally under a distinctively Christian 
 standard." . . . 
 
 This writer is, undoubtedly, sincere ; but we see in his 
 article the "new movement" unmasked. If we had any 
 doubts before, which we had not, we see now what was the 
 intention of the extremists. They meant, b} 1 a doctrinal 
 statement, no matter how simple, to cut off a large number of 
 ministers, who they knew would not sign it, from fellowship 
 with us. We find that the secretary had not exaggerated 
 the danger of this movement ; nor was he precipitate in tak- 
 ing the matter in hand, as he did at once. We must say, in 
 justification of highly valued men who joined in it, some of 
 whom have passed away, that they were not ready to push 
 the movement so far as this correspondent, and probably 
 would have drawn back from the logical outcome of such a 
 course, which they could not see at the time, the danger 
 of our cutting ourselves off from many of the most beloved 
 and revered men in our ranks. If we can conceive of the
 
 THE POLICY OF TEE UNITARIAN ASSOCIATION. 445 
 
 situation, the secretary himself would have been out : the ex- 
 ecutive committee, hosts of j r oung and old men, and the 
 Association, would have been high and dry on the lonely 
 and impregnable rock of sound Unitarianism. Thank God, 
 this did not happen ! The battle was won, but we must 
 still heed the straggling shots before the grand muster of 
 forces at New York in the autumn. A modest writer in 
 this same number of "The Register" sa}'S he has received 
 a circular from Mr. Hepworth containing interrogatories, and 
 his recent article published in "The Religious Magazine." 
 A reply is expected. The writer says, " If Mr. Hepworth 
 wants any help in Christian work, such as our dear Saviour 
 demands as a test of discipleship, he shall have all that a 
 poor mortal can give. For paper statements of what we 
 believe, I care but little. We need greatly statements of 
 duty, and, better still, the spirit of Christ, without which 
 we are none of his. . . . Let us turn from useless contro- 
 versy concerning modes of faith, and be about our Father's 
 business. If the American Unitarian Association follow the 
 spirit of its excellent secretary, and send out faithful men 
 ready to do and suffer for Christian reform, as evinced in the 
 life of Jesus, souls will be saved, and the kingdom of heaven 
 advanced." We find this very circular. " The Register " 
 publishes it, simply saying, " Our own opinions on this point 
 have been already fully expressed." Many things in this 
 "Statement of Faith " are well expressed, but it is long; 
 and, in the interrogations to ministers, some questions are 
 noticeable, as this, for instance, among others: "Do you 
 believe that the present emergency can be better met than 
 by the formation of an association, to be called by some 
 such name as the 'Evangelical Unitarian Association'?" 
 etc. This shows us again the animus of the " new move- 
 ment." 
 
 " The Register," in spite of all this discussion, reminds 
 its readers of the November collection for the American 
 Unitarian Association, saying that the funds are exhausted.
 
 416 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 The secretaries of the local conferences are called upon to 
 meet ; and ' ' The Register ' ' says this co-operation is very 
 important, although it is careful to state that this is a vol- 
 untary matter on the part of the churches. The temperance 
 question is not allowed to slumber among the Unitarians, 
 as we see from the various discussions and movements re- 
 corded in the paper : industrial movements are being started 
 by disinterested ladies, and the denomination was not for- 
 getting to act as well as talk.
 
 CHAPTER XLI. 
 
 ROCKS AHEAD. 
 
 1870. 
 
 Criticisms. Dr. Clarke's Article. The New Movement Still. 
 Scattering Shots. Mr. Lowe's " Reply." National Con- 
 ference of 187O. Ninth Article. Premature Questions. 
 Dr. Bellows settles them. Mr. Hepworth's Resolution. 
 Conference Divided. Lively Talk. Amendments upon 
 Amendments. Dr. Bellows's Catholicity. Samuel J. May's 
 Speech. Good Feeling. New Meshes of Controversy. 
 Mr. Hepworth's Amendment to his Article. Mr. Calthrop's 
 Appeal for Unity. Vote Taken. Article Accepted. New 
 Sparks from the Ashes Put Out. Harmony. Saratoga 
 Named for Next Conference. Closing Speech of Judge 
 Chapin. Mr. Lowe's Content. Letter from Rev. E. E. Hale. 
 
 IN the month of September Mr. Lowe feels obliged to 
 make a short reply to criticisms on his address on the 
 policy of the American Unitarian Association, and requests 
 its publication in "The Monthly Religious Magazine." 
 "The Register" copies it. Mr. Lowe wishes simply to 
 remind his opponents of points of agreement rather than 
 disagreement, and of the distinct statement he made, that 
 the Association was ready at anytime to declare its disciple- 
 ship to Jesus Christ, etc., and its Christian basis; but they 
 would not define the test of discipleship. ... A gentleman 
 writes, "What brother Lowe proposes, we will vote for 
 heartily." "If that is the case, there is no difference 
 between us," says the secretary. "I am willing to bb 
 charged with fighting a man of straw, provided he no more
 
 448 MEMOIB OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 shows his fists and voice : and we will do our best to turn 
 the thoughts of the denomination to work ; and I hope our 
 brethren, to whom I am sorry to be opposed, will not persist 
 in leading the discussion astray, or misunderstand our state- 
 ments, when we say we are contending for Christian liberty, 
 as though we were contending for liberty apart from Christi- 
 anity." Dr. James Freeman Clarke, whose head and heart 
 were perfectly sound and clear on this question, furnishes 
 another article on the subject, with his name signed in full, 
 as he had done before. We probably cannot estimate the 
 tonic and cheer it was to Mr. Lowe, to see these bold, decided 
 utterances from one of the first Christian leaders in our 
 church. Dr. Clarke's article is headed, "Running the 
 Gantlet." He speaks of the position of the Unitarian 
 denomination : 
 
 "It has to walk the gantlet between radicals and conservatives: 
 it cannot run, and so is hit by both as it passes. ... It is true, 
 this is an old story. We have long been accustomed to it. First 
 it was the orthodox who called us infidels, etc. We outlived that, 
 and were none the worse for it. Next came the radical charges. 
 We were accused of being narrow, bigoted, and cowardly. We 
 were narrow because we believed specially in Jesus Christ, . . . and 
 thought Christianity better than paganism, and preferred the New 
 Testament to the Vedas ; and we were cowardly because we would 
 not say Amen to every new criticism on the Bible. We have also 
 outlived these assaults. They seem to be nearly over. . . . Now 
 behold another party of accusers, our own right wing and left 
 wing. One charges it with believing too little, and the other too 
 much. But the good old Unitarian body stands firm." . . . 
 
 Dr. Clarke speaks of the "National Conference : " 
 
 " What did it do? This very thing in its preamble. It asserted 
 that the great majority who voted for it believed in Jesus Christ, 
 and took him for their Master. When they afterwards adopted 
 the Ninth Article, what did they mean? They meant, that if there 
 was a minority who were not willing to accept the precise terms of 
 the preamble, but who yet wished to be considered members of a 
 body calling itself Christian, they the majority did not wish
 
 EOCKS AHEAD. 449 
 
 to exclude them. Some said the conference stultified itself in 
 this article. But the conference never said that its declaration of 
 faith included all. It only expressed the opinion of Unitarians 
 generally." 
 
 We notice Dr. Clarke says of the minority, that they were 
 not willing to accept the precise terms of the preamble. 
 Nobody, we believe, supposes that many of them, or even 
 any, wished to get rid of the name of Jesus Christ. If they 
 did, this article soon settled the matter of their connection 
 with us. They objected to the "precise terms" of the 
 article. Some liberal conservatives thought the conference 
 ought to alter them, for the sake of brotherly love. But the 
 Ninth Article had plainly shown that these brethren were 
 not bound by any of our expressions ; and the majority 
 wished so earnestly to have their stand-point Christian, and 
 show their loyalty to their Leader, Jesus Christ, that they 
 could not abandon this formula without seeming to retreat 
 from their ground. The harmonj^ of late years in our church 
 has shown that this was a wise solution of the difficulty. 
 But we anticipate. Dr. Clarke says, 
 
 " But some of our good brothers want us to begin ta define. It 
 cannot be done, brethren. We do not love creeds, but we love you. 
 If you wish us to repeat ever so often our declaration that we are 
 Christians, our discipleship to Jesus Christ, we will do it. If you 
 wish us to exclude any who do not agree to our statements, and yet 
 wish to work with us, we will not do that. Attractions, not state- 
 ments, indicate tendencies. ... If we are doing Christian work, 
 we shall not have to shut out those who are alien : we shall GROW 
 them out. If they stay in, it is because they feel at home among 
 Christians, showing that their spirit is a Christian spirit. . . . 
 There is an old rule, 'Judge the tree by its fruits.'. . . What is 
 the sin of Mr. Lowe and of the executive committee of the Ameri- 
 can Unitarian Association, which has brought upon them this 
 attack? In following that rule, they are, in my opinion, following 
 Christ." 
 
 "The Register " congratulates " all Unitarians in America
 
 450 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 that Rev. Charles Lowe has decided to retain the office of 
 secretary of the American Unitarian Association." It pub- 
 lishes also the cordial resolution of the executive committee 
 of the American Unitarian Association, which speaks of Mr. 
 Lowe's "relinquishing a design which he is understood to 
 have cherished, and of this being a new proof of his devotion 
 to the interests of the Association and the denomination," 
 etc. 
 
 It is true, that Mr. Lowe was strongly tempted to accept 
 this call to Cambridge ; but we must not attribute his refusal 
 of it to entirely disinterested motives in regard to the Asso- 
 ciation. Lie had enjoyed very much his work for the Ameri- 
 can Unitarian Association ; but he was tired, and beginning 
 to feel somewhat unstrung after all the excitement of the 
 spring meeting was over. He had suffered great anxiet} r , 
 had gone through the crisis, seen the principles of truth 
 triumph ; and, although there was some friction and soreness 
 still among parties, he felt that the work was substantially 
 clone. The picture of a parish in so pleasant a place, dear 
 with the associations of college-days, was delightful to him. 
 He loved to preach, and could not bear the thought that he 
 was never to be the pastor of a people again. He said, 
 " That is a splendid field to work in at Cambridge. I feel 
 that I could do good there ; and how much we both should 
 enjoy it! " It was painful to be obliged to tell him that he 
 could not bear the strain of so large a parish, and that his 
 lungs would never permit regular preaching again. If he 
 should break down after a short experience, it would be a 
 sore trial to him. There was no escape from the social and 
 religious demands of such a place. It is true, he often 
 worked in the American Unitarian Association rooms until 
 six o'clock, and was there before his time in the morning. 
 But he was under no such obligations there. No one wished 
 him to work so. Considering his condition of health, it was 
 a providential place for him ; and, best of all, his colleagues 
 and the denomination all wanted him to stay in the Associa-
 
 BOCKS AHEAD. 451 
 
 tion. So he decided to remain. The society at Cambridge 
 had been very liberal and thoughtful in the conditions which 
 they required of him. In his reply to the committee, he 
 says, " Let me thank the society, and you, gentlemen of the 
 committee, for the manner in which you have presented this 
 invitation. It will be always one of the most gratifying 
 recollections of my life, that you. should have deemed me 
 worthy of it." 
 
 It is pleasant to see, that, with all this war of words in 
 the papers, good works are going on : local conferences are 
 meeting, money is being raised, preachers are sent out, new 
 reforms are being started for women as well as men, and the 
 old ship sails on. " S. G. B." has an excellent word to 
 "Conservative Unitarians," Sept. 11. He begs his breth- 
 ren not to yield to those who say our aversion to creeds 
 is a prejudice ; our love of freedom, idolatry. " Shall we," 
 he says, "give up our cherished principles to conciliate the 
 orthodox? I would conciliate them, as far as possible, by 
 candor in speaking of their doctrines, and courtesy of lan- 
 guage, and, above all, by imitating their good works. But 
 to win their favor by adopting a statement of faith ! Their 
 greetings would be like the crowned shadows of the under- 
 world to the fallen king of Babylon, ' Art thou become 
 like us?'" 
 
 It is well to quote these words for the hour in "The Re- 
 gister." They round out our biography. They show us that 
 our secretary was only the mouth-piece, or, we may add also, 
 the working-power of a great constituency of his church, and 
 also the world. Such is the unity of the human race, and 
 so at one are its highest convictions and aspirations. The 
 Universalists held their interesting centenary occasion in 
 October at Gloucester. Rev. E. E. Hale and Mr. Lowe, in 
 accordance with the vote at the last National Conference, 
 attended the meeting, and took part as delegates of a com- 
 mittee of fellowship, appointed by the Unitarians, to offer 
 their friendly greetings. The address to the ministers and
 
 452 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 laymen in behalf of the " new movement," " The Register " 
 tells us, has now been published in pamphlet form. It asks, 
 among other things, " that the Ninth Article of the confer- 
 ence shall be rescinded, and that everj" church belonging to 
 the conference be of unquestioned Christian character." 
 " The Register" sa}-s, in repty, that " this first request can- 
 not be granted, as the Ninth Article was carried by a vote 
 of 326 to 12 ; and, as far as the last clause is concerned, we 
 are aware that the majorit}'of the religions people of America 
 look upon our churches as composed of heretics and infidels." 
 The address 'asks our journals to "step off the platform of 
 feeble neutrality, and become positive exponents of Christian 
 Unitariamsm." " The Register " declares that it has always 
 taken this position, and does not know what to step off of. 
 The circular asks for "protection against sceptical and im- 
 moral teachers drifting to us from all the sects." Of nearly 
 four hundred Unitarian ministers, "The Register" says, only 
 fifteen have permitted their names to be appended to this 
 address, and fifteen laymen. In " The Liberal Christian," 
 a young and vigorous writer, leaning towards the radical side, 
 says, " I am sorry our friends persist in regarding the ' Free 
 Religious Association' as a Unitarian organization, and in 
 trying to show us that an ' Evangelical Unitarian Association ' 
 would be in any sense its counterpart. The ' Free Religious 
 Association ' is as independent of the Unitarian body as the 
 American Peace Society." One of the venerable brethren 
 whom " The Register" "delights to honor," calls at the 
 office, and remarks, "The present condition of the Unitarian 
 denomination reminds me of a saying of Carlyle after he had 
 spent a pleasant day with some choice spirits of the literary 
 world : ' We agreed about every thing except opinions.' ' 
 So genial and clear-sighted was the attitude of our ministers, 
 young and old, left and right, at this painful time. In read- 
 ing this " Address " as it stands in " The Register," we see 
 that it emanates from men who are much in earnest ; and 
 their statement of the danger of the age, in attempting to do
 
 ROCKS AHEAD. 453 
 
 away with great Christian foundations, Mr. Lowe fully sym- 
 pathized with. Their great mistake was, in asserting that 
 the Unitarian leaders, or the denomination itself, had any 
 intention of abandoning the Christian rock on which it was 
 founded. They interpret the crude utterances of a few men 
 as the policy of the American Unitarian Association, in spite 
 of all the secretary's clear and distinct declarations to the 
 contrary, as is seen in the following clause of the address : 
 "A growing party among us, in league with a larger body 
 without, are trying to remove the Unitarian Christian Church 
 from its base on the rock of Christian faith, and make it a 
 free religious association." This might be exaggeration, or 
 it might be truth. Mr. Lowe felt these dangers ; he was not 
 napping ; but he did not consider that the Association 
 deserved to be whipped for them, neither did he think his 
 excellent friends were going to work in the right way to 
 avoid them. The secretary was not to be allowed to rest. 
 He is obliged to make another reply in "The Register," at 
 some length. He says he " shall avoid, as much as possible, 
 any thing personal or irritating, conscious, that, however 
 much we may differ on these points, we are all alike inter- 
 ested in the cause of Christian truth." He speaks of the 
 term creed as commonly understood, and saj's, 
 
 "If it were worth while, I could present proof enough to show 
 that such a creed was intended, previous to the meeting in May, 
 by some of our brethren, and that the arguments I then employed, 
 and the apprehensions I then expressed, were not out of place. 
 Our friends now deny that they ever wished to impose a creed 
 in the commonly received acceptance of that word. If this is 
 the case, we accept the assurance, glad and grateful that this 
 question, whether once real, or not, is now at an end. It shall not 
 be on our side that any agitation on this subject will be renewed. 
 Such a declaration of faith is a very difficult thing to secure, our 
 people are so accustomed to independent thinking. But supposing 
 it is secured, and our leaders are successful with their carefully 
 prepared statement, what then? They say now that it is to be 
 ' no test of fellowship.' Persons may sign it, or not, and yet be
 
 454 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 considered Unitarians. It is only, our friends now say, the ' expres- 
 sion of the majority.' Where does it differ, then, from the pream- 
 ble and Ninth Article of the National Conference ? 
 
 " How embarrassing an authoritative formula is to churches, 
 and has been from the beginning of Christendom, is seen in the 
 Church of England, where four thousand ministers have petitioned 
 the House of Bishops to have a compulsory reading done away ; and 
 in the orthodox church, and its struggles with the Westminster 
 Catechism. The Association now publishes six tracts, directly 
 explaining the Unitarian belief. They are written by different 
 men; and yet they are so nearly in accord, that it is curious to see 
 people hesitate as to which, on the whole, they shall prefer. I 
 refer to this to show, not only the substantial agreement which 
 exists on a definition of Unitarian doctrine, but also because the 
 hesitation reminds us what greater indecision there would be if 
 the tract assumed to be the statement for the denomination. In 
 regard to a 'test,' I admit that we make a belief in Christianity a 
 ' test of fellowship.' No stretch of liberality will make me wish 
 to deny that a belief in Jesus Christ is the absolutely essential 
 qualification. But I will oppose, as a 'test,' any definition of 
 Christianity, any words about Christ, for Christ himself, as the 
 principles of our fellowship and union. . . . The tracts I named 
 are by Dr. Channing, Dr. Dewey, S. J. May, and others. I would 
 invite a consideration as to whether some of these tracts, at least, 
 might not, with almost as much propriety, be called a ' statement 
 of faith,' as one now likely to be made. . . . They have been 
 subjected to careful criticism. . . . Thousands of them have gone 
 out every year. . . . We have always answered to inquirers, that, 
 with a certain general agreement, there are diversities of belief 
 among us. ... In order to show that we have now no ' new 
 policy,' as is stated, we will add, that only a year ago, wish- 
 ing to have some more concise statement than any of our own 
 publications, we reprinted a short English tract, and posted it in 
 churches and vestries, after submitting it to a considerable num- 
 ber of ministers and laymen. . . . 
 
 "Our 'impartiality' never went outside the Christian basis. 
 . . . Some of those who had taken issue with the Association 
 have openly expressed their determination to prevent contribution 
 to its funds. It is, of course, probable that their efforts might be 
 successful. Last year one of our brethren felt obliged conscien-
 
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 tiously to dissuade his congregation from giving money in answer 
 to our appeal. In this case it happened to be because the Associa- 
 tion seemed to him too conservative in its opinions. Some persons 
 had intended to give liberally, he said, but were prevented by 
 his statement from doing so. AVe ventured to say then, and say 
 to these brethren now, that a given amount of eloquence will avail 
 much more in closing men's pockets than in opening them, and 
 that success in that direction would hardly be taken by us as an 
 argument against a policy which our deliberate judgment had 
 approved." 
 
 He does not like to charge his extreme conservative friends 
 with unfairness ; but it does seem to him, "that the}- have 
 perverted facts by a loose style of exaggeration about certain 
 evils connected with our denominational position, which has 
 led our enemies to rejoice, and saddened and disheartened 
 our friends." He does not say this "with bitterness, but 
 with regret." . . . He gets off some pretty good things, we 
 think, about the two wings of the denomination. 
 
 " It is a mistake to say that the so-called ' right wing ' at present 
 represents the Unitarian denomination in the beginning. If the 
 ' right wing' means now the extreme conservatives of our body, such 
 men as Dr. Channing and Professor Norton were far removed from 
 it. Our older brethren must certainly remember the speculative 
 tendencies of such men as the elder Frothingham and Holley, who 
 yet hold honored places in the denomination. These names show 
 that a wide divergence of belief is by no means a new feature in 
 the character of our body. If our critics, instead of saying the 
 ' right wing,' should say the present ' right centre,' represents the 
 early Unitarian position, he would probably be correct. But, in- 
 stead of dividing our denomination into two wings, I think it is 
 more fair to consider it chiefly a central body with two small 
 wings. I should not even call them ' wings,' for this implies that 
 they serve as the motive power ; whereas, all the energy and ac- 
 tivity of our denomination, as we all know, is in the main body, 
 and whatever of progress we enjoy is in spite of these appendages." 
 
 We have only quoted portions of this "reply" on the 
 "Unitarian position," which, as we have before indicated,
 
 456 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 was published at the secretary's request in k 'The Monthly 
 Religious Magazine." He closes, as he is very apt to do, 
 with an illustration. Our fleet under Burnside, which en- 
 countered tempests in the open sea, is his figure. 
 
 "Some of the ships were separated, some were lost; and yet, 
 when they got into Hatteras again, though some were racked, and 
 others sound, they all had the same flag, and all held to the same 
 purpose, to save the nation. Our Unitarian fleet started at a 
 period of immense activity, when transcendentalism and material- 
 ism under various forms had blown their swift hurricanes, or rolled 
 their powerful current across the intellectual ocean of the half- 
 century. . . . Some of us may be so stanch and strong, that we 
 are just where we were at the start, and can claim to be ' old-fash- 
 ioned Unitarians.' I hope, however, not with a tone of dispar- 
 agement for those who have been affected more by the times, but 
 who yet carry, as truly as they, the flag and emblem of our union, 
 and as true a spirit for our common work. My illustration is im- 
 perfect, so far as it assumes that the type presented by the earlier 
 representatives is the permanent standard of attainment. Those 
 Christian men would have been the last to claim this, and would 
 probably have felt it to be an evidence of intellectual and spiritual 
 inactivity, if, after fifty years of great progress in science or reli- 
 gion, they were still just where they were in the beginning. I 
 have given a general reply to criticisms, rather than to answer 
 them in detail, from a desire to avoid all that would be personal or 
 irritating. I rely on the general fairness and intelligence of our 
 denomination, believing that it will consider all these questions 
 calmly, and free from passion. In its judgment I am willing to 
 confide." 
 
 "The Liberal Christian" has a lively article describing, 
 as "Zion's Herald" says, the "distressed condition of his 
 folks without a creed." The writer says, " If any one wants 
 to find out where we live, and what sort of people we are, 
 instead of putting up our large sign-board, with the words 
 ' To the Unitarian Village,' and pointing to the turnpike 
 that leads our way, we now insist that each dweller in our 
 territory shall put up a little shingle to tell that he lives up
 
 EOCKS AHEAD. 457 
 
 yonder. It is Bellows Path, Collyer Lane, Clarke Alley; 
 and the world begins to think there is no village, after all, 
 but only a few eccentric squatters, who are getting the ground 
 ready for permanent settlers by and by." " Old and New," 
 in a leading article, says of the National Conference, which 
 was such a sore spot to a few excellent men, " It is a Chris- 
 tian body in its very name and acts. We have never seen a 
 deliberative body which so thoroughly understood itself, which 
 acted so promptly and so accurately on its convictions ; and 
 we can conceive of no enterprise so hopeless as any effort 
 to surprise it, or lead it away from these convictions." So 
 jocosely at times, and so earnestly, did these papers and pe- 
 riodicals stand up for Christian liberty. It is interesting to 
 see how the local conferences came up to the mark. Mr. 
 Lowe, on being called out at a meeting of the North Mid- 
 dlesex Conference, expresses his pleasure that " the laymen 
 are taking hold of the question ; ' ' and he also says he ' ' felt 
 indignant when any one said that the denomination did not 
 know what it was about when it adopted the Ninth Article 
 of the National Conference. \Ve believe in perfect liberty," 
 he says, " and the Christian profession. The truth will win, 
 and we shall be judged by God alone." "The Register" 
 says of a recent published discussion, " Mr. Lowe, with his 
 exquisite self-control and perfect sweetness of temper, fur- 
 nishes nearly all the hone}- of this controversial compound." 
 "The Register" makes extracts from an address given by 
 the secretary before the Essex Conference. Mr. Lowe is 
 speaking of the last National Conference. He says, 
 
 "People talk about our having abandoned the principles and 
 ways of our fathers, and about the vagueness and uncertainty 
 of the Unitarian position. On the contrary, there seems to me 
 a wonderful similarity, and almost identity, as I compare one in- 
 dividual with another, not identity of opinions, any more than 
 there is an identity of flight or motion in the wild, free birds of the 
 wood or mountain, whose instincts, nevertheless, give such exact- 
 ness to their aim and expression, that all their freedom and all
 
 458 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 their variety seem only to emphasize anew the peculiar character- 
 istics of their species. Although I, in common with the bulk of 
 the denomination, believe the attitude of the ' National Confer- 
 ence ' is clearly enough Christian, there are some who think other- 
 wise. They intend to bring this subject forward at the next 
 conference. Now, if, as Paul says, Charity is higher even than 
 Faith and Hope, then that spirit of tenderness and thoughtfulness 
 for each other's feelings, which made the great body of the mem- 
 bers of the National Conference who found no difficulty for them- 
 selves in the language of the preamble, and would have preferred 
 it as it stood vote so unanimously to modify it by the ' Ninth 
 Article,' in deference to a few who were troubled by the pre- 
 amble, this spirit, I say, gives a higher claim to the Christian 
 name, than any formal profession. If, now, therefore, this word- 
 ing of that ' Ninth Article ' has given a wrong impression to a 
 few, although the great body of the denomination are satisfied 
 with it, this body of men ought to show the same consideration 
 for these othei-s who dislike the ' Ninth Article ' as they showed 
 for those who required it. I will not submit any plan ; but let us 
 all agree on one thing, the true end sought, first, that there 
 shall be no doubt as to our Christian basis; and, second, that 
 there shall be no infringement of individual freedom. Let us, 
 then, ' yield, and concede, and try to suit each other to any ex- 
 tent.'" 
 
 " The Register" is now full of the coming National Con- 
 ference. It says, "The proceedings of the conference will 
 gain if the delegates will keep cool. No one need carry his 
 pistols." In speaking of the demand for a creed to help 
 on our frontier workers, it says, " Rev. Jasper L. Douthit's 
 work in Southern Illinois shows us what a brave soldier of 
 the cross can do without a campaign document or any thing 
 to support his back, even on the frontier." The hour for 
 the National Conference now arrives. It takes place in 
 New York, Oct. 18, at the end of this year, 1870. Dr. Bel- 
 lows, chairman of the council, gives a comprehensive mani- 
 festo. Mr. Lowe often spoke with great satisfaction of the 
 cordial manner in which Dr. Bellows entered into all his 
 plans for the American Unitarian Association work, and the
 
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 constancy of their friendship, uninterrupted by no differences 
 of opinion. Their methods of action might not be alike ; 
 but the young man admired the over-mastering religious 
 genius of the older, and the older esteemed the wise judg- 
 ment in the young head. Dr. Bellows's devotion to the 
 American Unitarian Association was unvarying ; and, on the 
 other hand, Mr. Lowe's enthusiasm for the National Con- 
 ference was unquenched by the clatter of creeds, or the 
 wet-blankets of negations presented there. It would be 
 impossible for us to attempt to give any considerable report 
 of the conference in this memoir, and it would be, perhaps, 
 out of place ; but we must touch upon it. After Dr. Bel- 
 lows's report, it was proposed to appoint a committee which 
 should report on the "preamble" question, and the "con- 
 stitution." This was voted clown, as the conference pre- 
 ferred to "manage its own affairs in broad daj-light." 
 Judge Chapin was put into the chair, and made a fine open- 
 ing speech. He told the conference that " the eyes of the 
 world were upon them. They must present their views as 
 honest men, freely, frankly, but with an abounding charity, 
 and then go away and do their work." The local confer- 
 ences made their reports. Dr. Bellows got up, and praised 
 them, and said, people "talked of our dying: we were 
 never so 'live' as now." We never, he said, when we 
 were supposed to be agreed in one set of views, had so little 
 real trouble as now. He knew it, because he was born in 
 the denomination. The talk next was to combine in some 
 way the machinery of the American Unitarian Association 
 and the National Conference. After a rather lengthy dis- 
 cussion among the ministers, the doctor (Bellows) got up, 
 and wisely waived the whole matter off, saying that they 
 were going on well, and it was a pity to disturb the relations 
 of the two bodies. He didn't care whether the conditions 
 were logical, or not, or even symmetrical in practical work. 
 . . " If we crack the egg," he said, " and look inside, and 
 disturb it when it is in a forming condition, we shall ruin
 
 460 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 the prospect of a beautiful result." So that talk ended 
 under his courteous and j T et firm words. We may be pretty 
 sure that the majority of the conference felt in this way ; for 
 their spirit of independence, and his spirit of justice and 
 propriety, would not have allowed any fiat to have been 
 laid down upon them. Dr. Bellows always felt the pulse of 
 a meeting before he spoke, as Mr. Lowe did that of the 
 denomination before he acted. There was talk then about 
 theatre-meetings, fellowship with Universalists and other 
 churches, Bible in schools, etc. The second day was opened 
 with prayer by Dr. Clarke ; and then Rev. George H. Hep- 
 worth, with the assent of all parties, had the floor, to offer 
 a resolution of Rev. A. P. Putnam, altering somewhat the 
 constitution. He moved that Article Nine be abolished, 
 and that this be substituted: "Re-affirming our allegiance 
 to the gospel of Jesus Christ, and to secure the largest 
 unity of the spirit, and the widest practical co-operation, we 
 invite to our fellowship all who profess and call themselves 
 Christians." This resolution Mr. Hepworth advocated in 
 the most earnest and affectionate manner. It was a con- 
 cession from the party he represented ; because heretofore 
 they had not wished to recognize, in their fellowship, Chris- 
 tians of a more radical stamp than themselves. Mr. Lowe 
 jumped up all aglow with delight at this concession, and 
 urged upon the conference its acceptance. He disagreed 
 with Brother Hepworth about the Ninth Article, because he 
 had alwaj-s looked upon that article with feelings of grati- 
 tude and pride. However unfortunate its phraseology might 
 be considered, its spirit showed that the conference was will- 
 ing to pass this article, out of deference to the wishes of some 
 in the denomination. He makes them laugh, he praises 
 this poor Ninth Article so, while he is so happy to have 
 it mended. He says, "This Ninth Article, if the other is 
 passed, is going to be made more glorious than before. Do 
 you know how much these (conservative) brethren have 
 yielded out of that same spirit of concession, in making this
 
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 in full of all demand? " He goes on then to say, that if the 
 conference will show the same spirit as these gentlemen, and 
 say, we are willing to do what they ask, however we may 
 feel about it ourselves, "! tell you," he says, ' k we can 
 go before the Christian world, and not one of us need be 
 ashamed. I declare that the original article never intended 
 to wipe out our allegiance to Jesus Christ. I would not, if 
 that were so, be a member for an hour of an organization 
 that so represented the Unitarianism of America. . . . 
 Some have wondered that I seemed so little disturbed about 
 this conference. They thought I was more sanguine than 
 I ought to be. But I have been so placed that I have had 
 better opportunities for observation than some. There has 
 been a great flutter of ' wings,' and the sound has some- 
 times been very loud ; but 1 have tried to keep my ear close 
 to a deeper sound, and I have always found it steady, calm, 
 and true." [Great applause, says the paper.] Rev. James 
 F. Clarke followed in the same strain, and his remarks were 
 also received with great applause. Then came the most 
 remarkable discussion that was ever held, we believe, in 
 any denomination. Not merely for ability, but for that 
 spirit of Christian love and toleration which made all mem- 
 bers of the conference desire earnestly to be fair towards 
 each other. It was a veritable outpouring of the Holy 
 Ghost. Every one spoke with a full heart. There was a 
 strange mingling of the pathetic and the laughable. One 
 brother would speak with profound and simple earnestness of 
 his own convictions and scruples ; and another would spring 
 up, and say that the conference had nothing to do with 
 a man's private conscience, but only with the voice of the 
 denomination on this question. One brother, Mr. J. May, 
 proposed an amendment to the resolution offered ; and, when 
 the conference proposed to vote on that amendment, a lay- 
 man declared that the original resolution should come first : 
 and the speakers are then for a while involved in the maze 
 of small discussion, as to what is parliamentary, and what
 
 462 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 is not. By and by they come out of this, and take up the 
 real question again. The gist of it is, that some members 
 do not like the phrase "profess and call themselves Chris- 
 tians." It has a perfunctory sound: it may cover, too, an 
 insincerity, as if a man were only to call himself such, in 
 order to stay in his place. Moreover, if we must tell the 
 whole stoiy, there were one or two brethren who didn't 
 even like to say the} 7 were Christians. The conference knew 
 perfectly well that they were Christians, for it was familiar 
 with their lives and work. What was to be done? The 
 conference loved these brethren. It tried to convince them 
 that they were mistaken. It was determined, at any rate, 
 to make every side happy if it could, without any sacrifice 
 of principle, of its Christian basis. Rev. F. Frothingham 
 offered an amendment to the amendment offered by Rev. 
 Joseph May. Mr. May proposed simply this addition to 
 the Ninth Article: "Provided, that nothing in this article 
 be construed to remove the conference from a Christian 
 basis." Mr. Frothingham' s amendment was really a substi- 
 tute for the closing part of Mr. Hepworth's resolution. 
 Instead of " We invite those who profess and call themselves 
 Christians," it should be "All who would unite with Jesus 
 in building God's kingdom." The conference was ready 
 to vote on the second amendment offered to Mr. Hepworth's 
 resolution, which was this. It was, in fact, an amendment to 
 an amendment ; which was about as far, the president said, 
 as the thing could go. At this juncture Dr. Bellows steps 
 in, and arrests the movement for a while in a torrent of affec- 
 tion for both sides of the denomination. He will not give 
 up his allegiance to Jesus Christ as their Leader, nor their 
 Christian basis ; but he does love the radical brethren, who 
 see things sometimes differently from us. They have done 
 us good. He says, "I was brought up on a high and dry 
 Unitarianism, and plaguey little did I ever hear of an im- 
 mediate and informing spirit of God. I recollect when the 
 Holy Ghost was very gingerly mentioned in the Unitarian
 
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 body. There was a greater heresy in the body when I came 
 into it than now. I have come to feel Jesus, and yet my 
 liberty is not in the least impaired by New-Testament state- 
 ments." With this warm embrace to both sides, the doctor, 
 however, approves of the resolution offered by Messrs. Put- 
 nam and Hepworth. Rev. Robert Collyer approves also, 
 and asks the brethren if they will not " nicely, sweetly, and 
 kindly withdraw their amendments, and let the conference 
 by a unanimous vote accept the original resolution." Rev. 
 John Cordner speaks in favor of Mr. Hepworth's resolution. 
 After some discussion, Mr. Hepworth rose, and offered a 
 slight modification of his own resolution. Mr. May then 
 withdrew his amendment, and the conference accepted the 
 withdrawal. The conference then took a recess of a half an 
 hour. After prayer, in the afternoon, the venerable Samuel 
 J. May made a speech full of Christian faith and broad 
 fellowship. Mr. Spaulding spoke in favor of the much- 
 abused Ninth Article, which we really thought was in its 
 grave. He moved to accept Mr. May's amendment to it. 
 But Mr. J. May's, we remember, had just been withdrawn by 
 himself; and the conference accepted the withdrawal. Con- 
 ferences, we see, are not always logical, although they talk 
 much about parliamentary rules. A good many quiet law- 
 yers and judges who sat still must have smiled to themselves. 
 But never mind, as Mr. Collyer said in quoting Father Tay- 
 lor: "We may lose our nominative, but we are bound for 
 the kingdom of heaven." In short, the conference ap- 
 plauded now this last proposition. We must remember that 
 the conference had many different sides ; and the seeming 
 contradictory applause need not necessarily indicate that 
 the same parties were clapping both sides for the fun of it, 
 as boys do at a political meeting. Men's minds were, in 
 fact, in a molten condition. They were swaj'ed back and 
 forth with conflicting emotions. The only difference between 
 this audience and a political gathering a very wide one 
 was, that these men were not swayed with passion or
 
 464 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE 
 
 part}- feeling, but with the intense desire to do the thing 
 that was right. So we may well affirm still that this was 
 a remarkable meeting. Dr. Eliot made next an interesting 
 speech, and was followed by Mrs. Julia Ward Howe. The 
 Ninth Article was brought up to the front again by the next 
 speakers, and patted and coaxed to make it appear just lib- 
 eral enough for themselves, or just Christian enough ; which 
 was not necessar}', as it had already showed itself a sensible 
 article that needed no apology. One gentleman remarked 
 in reply, as had been said before, that the conference did 
 not want persons to speak for themselves and their own pri- 
 vate convictions. The other gentleman answered, that, in 
 speaking for himself, he spoke for ten thousand faithful 
 hearts represented in fifty churches. So the ball kept good- 
 naturedly flying back and forth. Mr. Putnam spoke ear- 
 nestly for some Christian declaration ; Mr. Ames for entire 
 liberty. Mr. J. May had withdrawn his resolution in favor 
 of Mr. Frothinghain. Now Mr. Frothingham withdraws 
 his in favor of Mr. May. Everybody was so good, that he 
 wanted to give up to everybody else. As a break in this 
 brotherly love, when the " Ninth Article," with Mr. May's 
 amendment, was again put to vote, somebod}' brought up a 
 parliamentary difficulty about a "two-thirds vote," and 
 "stultification," etc. The conference, or a section of it, 
 fell upon this, until cries of "Question" brought it back. 
 The vote was at length taken. Now the trouble was, to 
 count heads. A great uncertainty about the votes, but all 
 meant honestly. They went over and over again with the 
 counting. The vote was at length in favor of Mr. May's 
 amendment. 
 
 Now some went right back to Mr. Hepworth, and said it 
 was not fair nor right to turn off his resolution in this way. 
 Others went back to the first conference of all, and raked up 
 that constitution. Mr. Chancy said, " The conference doesn't 
 seem to know that it has beaten. This is a complete vic- 
 tory. We have satisfied both conservatives and radicals."
 
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 Mr. Hale proposed that the matter lie on the table until the 
 next da}', and that Mr. Frothingham and Mr. Hepworth be 
 a committee to report on the subject before the conference. 
 So ended that day of the conference. 
 
 The next day, after the singing of the hymn " Come Holy 
 Spirit," and prayer, the president opened the meeting with 
 a speech, showing a great desire to have justice done to all 
 parties. The floor was given to Mr. Hepworth. He made a 
 short speech, showing excellent feeling, and moved that the 
 Ninth Article be abolished, and the following article be substi- 
 tuted for it, which was an amendment of his first article ; 
 namely, " Re-affirming our allegiance to the gospel of Jesus 
 Christ, etc., we invite to our fellowship all who wish to be 
 his followers." This was not what he would have chosen, 
 it was a concession ; but he wanted the welfare of the whole. 
 He thought " the radicals and conservatives could both stand 
 on this platform, and do real good, hard, Christian work." 
 Rev. Mr. Calthrop seconded this motion, closing his earnest 
 speech with an appeal to his " dear friends, that the Spirit 
 of God that dwelt in Jesus, so that his face shone out with 
 the Father's Spirit, might enable them to pray, ' God, 
 may we be one, even as thou wert in him, and he in us and 
 thee ! ' " After short discussion and slight verbal alterations, 
 the article was accepted in place of the Ninth Article by a 
 vote of 266 ayes and 33 noes. So the article was adopted 
 amid loud applause. The secretary then read a cordial and 
 fraternal letter from the General Convention of Universal- 
 ists, in response to the greeting convej'ed to them two years 
 before from the Unitarian Conference, through Rev. E. E. 
 Hale and Rev. Charles Lowe. The debate now on the vexed 
 .question of the conference seemed at an end. There had 
 been fair play on all sides, patience, and Christian tolerance 
 and self-control. Some few might be discontented ; but the 
 large majority, composed of men on both sides, and the 
 middle of the religious house, had decided the matter. Could 
 not the conference now go to work ? Strange to say, after all
 
 466 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 the storm and stress, and when the sky was clear, several 
 gentlemen were ready with statements of faith, or declara- 
 tions, which they wanted the conference to appoint a commit- 
 tee to report on at the next conference two years from that 
 time. The singular part is, that the tired debaters did not 
 say, as the sailor did to Father Taylor in the pulpit, " Belay 
 that!" No: whether it was courtesy, or whether it was 
 that the ministers' tongues were still whetted for talk, they 
 sprang into the arena, and got involved in new meshes of 
 polic} r , which they wanted to weave around the poor old 
 Association. Some wished to vote at once on these state- 
 ments. Knights handled their lances as softly as ever, 
 when, as happened before, Dr. Bellows steps on the scene, 
 and says, " I have no objection to these statements in them- 
 selves, but I am opposed to their being passed. Why should 
 we raise up a new question, to excite and disturb the feelings 
 of this conference, and give everybody an opportunity the 
 next two j-ears to raise an outcry in regard to the precipitate 
 action of this body ? . . . I call on the majority, in the inter- 
 est of peace, to resign this question, which will prove a bone 
 of contention ; to give it up as a sacrifice of feeling, out of 
 respect to those who have made such honorable concessions, 
 to bring back the harmony in which this conference is about 
 to part." Dr. Clarke agreed entirely with Dr. Bellows, 
 expressing at the same time his heart}" sympathy with the 
 statements. Mr. Lowe expressed himself also grateful for 
 this declaration of faith, but seconded the request that we 
 should be content with its being uttered, and put no vote on 
 record, which some might regret. Dr. Eliot rose to say that 
 these were his sentiments. Mr. Cordner, in deference to the 
 " expressed desire of brethren on both sides, whom he re- 
 spected and loved," withdrew his motion, and moved that the 
 statement be referred to a committee. A move was made to 
 enlarge the committee, and request it to deliberate ; and the 
 president good-naturedly remarked that the committee would 
 be prepared to receive all statements. Mr. Lowe offered a
 
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 resolution, expressing satisfaction at the friendly greeting 
 from the Universalist Convention, which was accepted. Pro- 
 fessor Everett then read a valuable report on the work of the 
 American Unitarian Association. Theological schools, An- 
 tioch College, Humboldt College, etc., were discussed ; and, 
 before closing the morning session, the president thanked the 
 delegates, one and all, for their kindness and forbearance 
 towards the chairman in the embarrassing duties of his posi- 
 tion. When they assembled, they were fearful lest the glo- 
 rious cause should suffer ; and many a foe looked eagerly 
 forward to a breaking-up of the Unitarian bod} T . Both were 
 disappointed. The storm had seemed to rage about the old 
 ship, but they knew her timbers were made of the soundest 
 and best material ; and now, at the close of this fourth con- 
 ference, she floated on the waves of truth and love more firm 
 and beautiful than ever, with her flag flying in the breeze, 
 inscribed thereon, in no dogmatic interest and spirit, the 
 words " Christian Liberty." 
 
 The conference met in the afternoon, and discussed various 
 questions. Bishop Brown (African) made a very interest- 
 ing address. He said he did not know which three gentle- 
 men to thank most, Mr. Lowe, or Mr. Hale, or Mr. Ware ; 
 and went on to tell how young, and even old, colored men 
 were getting hold of the little libraries sent by the American 
 Unitarian Association, and learning Latin and Greek, and 
 preparing to preach. The bishop paid warm tribute to Rev. 
 S. J. May and Dr. Clarke for their early service to the slave. 
 An, encouraging letter was sent from Dr. Hosmer of Antioch 
 College. Dr. Bellows then rose, and said " that it had been 
 suggested that the next meeting should be at Saratoga, the 
 object being to secure some great hotel at a moderate cost, 
 after the summer visitors had disappeared, where the whole 
 delegation could be under one roof, enjoy the full advantage 
 of daily intercourse with each other, and have a great social 
 time, as well as a great public time." This plan was re- 
 ceived with applause. "I simply want," he said, "the
 
 468 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 acceptance of the suggestion, which I beg leave to say does 
 not come from me, but from a much more prudent and judi- 
 cious man, Mr. Lowe, from whom comes much that is best 
 in the propositions laid before this body." After proposing 
 a committee to take theatre-meetings in charge the following 
 year, the conference 'united in singing the doxology, "From 
 all that dwell below the skies," and closed its fourth session. 
 So ended this memorable gathering. 
 
 We have been led into giving a more connected report of 
 it than we intended. But this meeting, though composed of 
 a small body of Christians, we make bold to say, has a world- 
 wide importance. It discussed and settled questions which 
 are vexing to-day the whole of Christendom. All denomina- 
 tions must, we believe, in the end, come round to the wise 
 policy of that convention of Unitarian Christians in 1870. 
 Our secretary's life was, moreover, at this time, so bound up 
 with the denomination he loved, and he had given his whole 
 strength so to the cause of Christian truth and liberty in 
 the approaching crisis, that we cannot separate him from it. 
 We know how intently he must have followed the meeting 
 through. Although he spoke little, every word he said shows 
 that his joy was complete, in that spectacle of brotherty love, 
 unity, and Christian liberty. 
 
 The part that our secretary took in this conference, we 
 have said, was a modest one, rather as a listener than a 
 speaker ; but we have recently found a letter from his friend, 
 the Rev. E. E. Hale, which may be colored with the warm 
 tints of affection and imagination, but which we cannot 
 resist quoting from a little. 
 
 ' ' I forget whether you were at our New-York conference 
 in 1870. I have never yet seen a tribute so majestic, given 
 to any living man, as he received from that immense assem- 
 bly. He had been for months the executive officer whose 
 every act was criticised by both parties, and both parties 
 were very much excited then. After months of controversy, 
 it happened that he came forward in the midst of that excited
 
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 debate which was letting off the pent-up animosities of years. 
 Each side instantly assumed him as the representative of the 
 honor and firmness which each side demanded. They wel- 
 comed him with round after round of tumultuous applause. 
 It was such a greeting as you give a triumphant general 
 after a victory ; but, in Charles's case, the victory was only 
 the keeping his own temper, and dealing even-handed justice 
 to all sorts and conditions of men."
 
 CHAPTER XLII. 
 
 AFTER THE CONFERENCE. 
 1870-1871. 
 
 Good Cheer In "The Register." Mr. Lowe's Reports. Letter 
 from Layman. Address at Conference. Appeal to Women. 
 To Young Ministers. To Parishes. To the West. " Presi- 
 dent's Indian Movement." Mr. Lowe's Retirement from 
 American Unitarian Association. Forty-sixth Anniversary 
 of American Unitarian Association. Ladies on the Board. 
 Leave-taking. Kind Letters. 
 
 E EEGISTER" puts on the harness for work the 
 week after its full reports of the conference. It says, 
 " The temper of the body is now for practical work. Now 
 is the time to carry out the plans of Mr. Lowe, to secure the 
 funds necessary for a large building in Boston as headquar- 
 ters, and for various other objects. Let us put such a sum 
 into Mr. Lowe's hands, that he will not be obliged to limit 
 his work." Liberal responses begin to come in. The freed- 
 men's work goes on, as we see from a report of the Roxbury 
 Branch by Miss A. C. Lowell. The ministers and laymen 
 and women had gone home, all alive and stimulated with 
 new zeal to carry on good works in their own parishes, and 
 to help those who were longing to hear liberal preaching 
 through the aid of the Association. In spite of timid 
 croakers, we seemed to stand very well with the orthodox 
 after our "National Conference." "The Independent" 
 thinks " some of the addresses were more evangelical than 
 half one hears from straight Presb3'terian churches," and the
 
 AFTER THE CONFERENCE. 471 
 
 Methodists seem very cordial. "The Register" keeps rap- 
 ping for money, and says, " Mr. Lowe has to turn his back 
 on many an enterprise which is full of promise. Let us now 
 pull all together, and raise a hundred thousand dollars ! 
 Some ministers and parishes," it says, "are so full of the 
 matter, that they took up generous collections the first Sun- 
 day afterthe conference." Our Free-Religious friends, far 
 from wishing to compromise us, as some advocates for a creed 
 had feared, were holding, through their own Association, 
 a convention at the West during this month, indicating the 
 same activity which was now in the air of the times. It is 
 pleasant to hear Mr. Sears, in "The Monthty Religious 
 Magazine," say, "God bless the conference, and bless the 
 brethren of all wings and centres, who have had grace given 
 them to achieve a result which we hope and believe will be 
 auspicious in its influence in all the liberal churches ! " Rev. 
 Rufus Ellis gave up his editorial assistance on this magazine, 
 and went abroad for his health, at this time. A writer in 
 " The Register," after speaking in a complimentary way of 
 the "Free-Religious Convention," says, "We must meet 
 the issues presented by our brothers, the Free-Religionists. 
 Christianity and culture must go together. Liberal Chris- 
 tianity, interpreted by Martineau and Hedge, Freeman Clarke 
 and Charles Lowe, can enter the arena with Free-Religion." 
 Mr. Lowe publishes this month an interesting letter from 
 India. "Old and New" continues to win praise from all 
 sides. A committee is chosen to raise money for the Na- 
 tional Church at Washington. In the midst of great things, 
 Mr. Lowe does not seem to forget little ones. lie says, in a 
 December notice, " I desire, at the request of Bishop Paine, 
 to collect a box of clothing for needy students of both sexes 
 in Wilberforce University. Any contributions will be thank- 
 fully received at the American Unitarian Association rooms, 
 42 Chauncy Street;" and signs his name. We have no 
 doubt the clothes came in from "the elect women not a 
 few." LV- Thomas Hill was giving at this time a course of
 
 472 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 lectures on natural theology, and Dr. Furness's new book 
 on " Jesus " was commanding much attention. " The 
 Register" for Dec. 17 contains a long and handsome list of 
 contributions from parishes, which had responded promptly 
 in November, in accordance with the request of the Associa- 
 tion. " The Year-book of the denomination is now pub- 
 lished," saj 7 s " The Register," " and contains an- excellent 
 paper on the Unitarian position by Secretary Lowe, besides 
 valuable denominational statistics." Mr. Lowe puts in a 
 little notice asking ministers to see that it is brought to the 
 attention of their congregations, so necessary was it for 
 him to be continually prompting in these little things. He 
 had worked out these problems in his own mind ; so had 
 leading men in the denomination : he and they, moreover, 
 were perfectly satisfied with the results of the conference, 
 showing that the instinct of a number of men is wiser than 
 that of individuals ; but still, he was obliged to keep saying 
 these truths over and over again, with infinite patience, 
 shaping them a little differently perhaps, to suit the crotchets 
 of uneasy but sincere minds. 
 
 " The conference," he says, " was of great significance 
 and importance. There was an intensity of feeling on both 
 sides ; yet there prevailed, throughout, the utmost Christian 
 tenderness and fairness towards each other. This renewal 
 of mutual confidence," he says, " between the conservatives 
 and the radicals, was a more important result of the confer- 
 ence than the mere passage of a resolution." But he is 
 overjoyed with the " resolution," and he quotes it here ; and 
 we give it also, with his comments, because we are likely to 
 be confused with the memory of so man}- amendments, etc. : 
 his life also is historic as concerns the denomination, and the 
 settlement on this article seemed to him a satisfactory clos- 
 ing-up of an important period of our denominational life. 
 
 " Article IX. Re-affirming our allegiance to the gospel of Jesus 
 Christ, and desiring to secure the largest unity of the spirit, and
 
 AFTER THE CONFERENCE. 473 
 
 the widest practical co-operation, we invite to our fellowship all 
 who wish to be followers of Christ." 
 
 "In the Church of England, with its Thirty-nine Articles, there 
 are men in full ecclesiastical standing, who are, to say the least, as 
 widely apart as the extremes in the Unitarian body. In the 
 orthodox churches of America we do not hesitate to assert that 
 there are men occupying its pulpits, whose views not on the same 
 points, but on equally essential points are as much opposed to 
 each other as those of the different parties in the Unitarian ranks. 
 The American Unitarian Association publishes tracts and books 
 setting forth Unitarian doctrines prepared by different individuals, 
 and by their individual differences illustrating the freedom in 
 which we rejoice, and yet making more apparent, by these very 
 differences, the substantial unity of sentiment that prevails." 
 
 It is pleasant to see what encouragement he got, not only 
 from his brother ministers, but from influential laymen. 
 Here is a letter we find from a generous layman, which must 
 have gratified our secretary very much. The letter is ac- 
 companied with a present, delicately bestowed, in connection 
 with the subject of which he was speaking. We quote a few 
 words : 
 
 " Allow me to congratulate you on the results of the conference, 
 in which no person or party triumphed, or deserved to triumph, 
 except yourself. Please accept, as a token of my sincere regard, 
 the accompanying volume of Dean Stanley, which, in its broad and 
 Christian comprehension and sympathy, suggests a likeness to the 
 Christian (in all senses of the much-tortured word) spirit in which 
 our present problem has been met by you. I am more convinced 
 than ever of the thoroughly Christian character of the mode of 
 treatment that has been followed in the case [of the conference], and 
 of the necessity of the course pursued. ... If people do not like 
 our company or opinions, they may leave; but, from a general con- 
 ference of Unitarian churches, we have no right to exclude." . . . 
 
 We find very few sermons preserved this year, and Mr. 
 Lowe probably had no time nor occasion to write them. 
 He had a good many calls to take part in the ordination or
 
 474 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 installation of ministers ; and these "charges and addresses 
 to the people," in some cases, are carefully written out, as 
 well as his addresses at conferences and ministerial unions, 
 theological schools, etc. But a great deal of his speaking at 
 conferences was extempore, or preserved only in the shape 
 of minutes, to aid his memory. 
 
 We see that his mind was still dwelling on this vexed 
 question of creeds since the conference, by some notes we 
 find headed " Creeds," which appear to be minutes of an 
 address. He quotes from the speech of the venerable Martin 
 Paschoud (with whom Athanase Coquerel fils was associ- 
 ated) when deserted by his colleagues after forty years of 
 ministry. 
 
 " I am accused of heresy. Thank God, I am a heretic! Yes! 
 Heretic from Calvin, heretic from Pius IX., heretic from the de- 
 crees of the Council of Trent, from the Declaration of the Synod 
 of Rochelle ! But heretic from the gospel ? Heretic from Jesus 
 Christ? Oh, no, no, no ! I am not. You are the heretics, you 
 disciples of Calvin, of any Pope whatever. Jesus Christ is not 
 your Master, he is mine! " 
 
 " Three centuries ago, when the Protestant church was founded, 
 everybody, the learned and ignorant, believed fully in the super- 
 natural. But it is not so to-day. Will one say that the love 
 of the good, the true, the divine, the love of humanity, the love of 
 Jesus, that type of the ideal man, can no longer exist in souls from 
 which science has banished the legends and the portents? Cannot 
 one love God with all his heart though he smile at Balaam's ass, 
 at Jonah's stay in the belly of the fish, or at the sun that stood 
 still for a whole day to prolong a scene of carnage? Cannot one 
 feel himself intimately united to Jesus? . . . 
 
 " Who are the most popular preachers of our day? Almost all 
 of them are as far as possible from being distinct and consistent 
 theologians. No matter what their denominational connection, 
 their creed, whatever it be, will rarely be inferred from any thing 
 they say. And, even if they do hold intellectually and ever so 
 strictly to a creed, somehow it is all nullified by a great over- 
 mastering instinct which makes them, in spite of their intellectual
 
 AFTER THE CONFERENCE. 475 
 
 belief, continally exalt the manifestation of the Christian spirit, 
 which all agree in above every thing else. It is not among us 
 alone that this antipathy to a creed exists. Among those churches 
 which have inherited a creed from an age gone by, there is a feel- 
 ing of uneasiness, such as we know little of. Cannot one make 
 the Gospels his supreme guide, and draw from them his nourish- 
 ment, and lead himself to live conformably to the precepts which 
 they give, and, at the same time, believe this collection of precious 
 books is a human collection, written by good men, but yet by men 
 who might share the errors of their time ? This is what the ortho- 
 dox church has not been willing to admit: all, or nothing, it has 
 said. You must believe exactly what the majority believe, or you 
 must leave the church. So they have left it, all those, in fact, 
 whose convictions will not permit them to agree to the superan- 
 nuated foundations of orthodoxy. Well, gentlemen, these are the 
 persons whom I address, these men who no longer attend the 
 church of their fathers, the church where they were baptized. It 
 is time that they consider their rights and their duties in this matter 
 of religion." 
 
 Here are minutes of an "address to the people," which 
 lie gave at some ordination. After talking about the wants 
 of the time, he speaks of honesty, and turns to women : 
 
 " Do you know that people charge a good deal of the dishonesty 
 of these days to you? It is not that you yourselves are guilty of 
 it. On the contrary, in nothing is the moral superiority of your 
 sex more apparent than in the delicate sensitiveness to the instinc- 
 tive desire for perfect exactness, and the fine perception of justice 
 and right. I heard a very shrewd observer, who had good oppor- 
 tunity to know, say, the other day, that those who deal in millinery 
 goods, and have business with women, who have establishments all 
 over the country, requiring such goods, state that there is no class 
 of traders in the community so sure and prompt in payment, and 
 so punctual in engagements ; and yet it is said that women are the 
 occasion of much of the prevalent dishonesty. It is because they 
 love extravagant expenditure, and men who try to please them are 
 tempted to wrong. Young women will not marry a man if he 
 cannot dress them well, and give them a fine house; and, when 
 they are married, they do not think of the husband's salary, and
 
 476 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 judge what they can really afford. They consult their own desires, 
 and utter little regretful expressions if they cannot have what some 
 neighbor has, and look wistfully at some pretty ornament : and the 
 husband cannot say no, and is carried along by the example of 
 others; for, in all such ways, he is the weaker vessel, we may as 
 well confess it, he is led to do things which she, the wife, would 
 shudder at, what he could not look her in the face, and do. 
 "Women, it is for you, to an extent you do not realize, to put a stop 
 to this habit of dishonesty, to this sin in which you are thus indi- 
 rectly sharers, although you are yourselves so honorably exempt." 
 
 Here is something more in the same vein under the head- 
 
 " Habits. Do parents realize how they are giving them to chil- 
 dren? Dress. Nothing is more noticeable in contrasting New- 
 England social life with what it was fifty years ago, than the 
 dresses of children. In classes of life where there was simple 
 clothing, made attractive, not by expenditure, but by neatness 
 and taste, now there is such finery and extravagance as demands 
 serious heed. Do you think you can dress your children so much 
 like dolls, and make so much of their millinery, and have no effect 
 on their minds and hearts ? Do you think you can place so much 
 care on their adornment without their learning to believe dress 
 of supreme importance, without their becoming superficial and 
 affected, without their exalting essentials above what is genuine, 
 without being poisoned, on the one hand, by pride and vanity, or, 
 on the other, by heart-burning and envy which distinctions foster? 
 I turn from such pictures to simple scenes where children suitably 
 clad are sent out to roam and play, pick berries, and chase each 
 other in the fields, or climb the trees, and think of clothes only as 
 careful not to tear and soil them, and make their mothers work. 
 Do not say these are trifling subjects, unworthy the dignity of the 
 pulpit. I see in the sturdiness of ancient Rome, as contrasted 
 with the degeneracy of its luxurious decline, this item of dress and 
 habits connected with it to a great extent. I see, in many parallel 
 instances of history, proof that this matter of dress does enter 
 vitally as an element in the development of the character of a man 
 or woman. It is no little thing if the old stimulus of New-Eng- 
 land simplicity and manliness should be undermined by such friv- 
 olous tastes."
 
 AFTER THE CONFERENCE. 477 
 
 Here is a charge to a 3'oung minister which contains a good 
 deal of plain speaking on subjects which are in people's 
 minds now, perhaps, as much as then. He is talking about 
 those " young brothers," who fear to enter upon parish work, 
 lest they should be " trammelled by the traditional usages 
 and expected routine of the ministerial office as it exists." 
 When he talks with them, he finds their ideas good. They 
 are enthusiastic and conscientious, anxious to carry out the 
 spirit of Christ, but are afraid of the letter. Now, he says 
 he does not suppose there is any thing infallible in the 
 origin of our methods of worship ; but some religious usages 
 are necessary, some forms, for which men, habituated by 
 education and association, shall have a feeling of respect. 
 If so, ours are, on the whole, as good as any. He goes on, 
 
 "I do not see how they can become a hinderance to any man, 
 however earnest and free he may be. The form is simply the 
 skeleton, or framework, which he is to take, and fill in with the 
 living flesh and beauty and usefulness, the trellis about which 
 the rich vine of his active mission is to twine itself, and which it 
 may cover all over, and bury out of sight by its affluence of green. 
 What a variety there was in the methods and style of the old New- 
 England preachers, in spite of their general rules and observances! 
 As to the danger of insincerity in regard to assumed grounds of 
 belief, I think I know our people, and am often surprised to see 
 how tolerant they are in regard to what they do not agree with. 
 When they express dissatisfaction with a man, it is generally 
 because, for some reason, he has failed to get a hold on the confi- 
 dence or the affections of his people. If he has the true Christian 
 spirit, and fair powers in the pulpit, it is remarkable how much of 
 disagreement with his opinions our parishes will bear. I use the 
 word ' bear,' because I think the matter of freedom and privilege 
 belongs just as much to those who listen as to those who speak. 
 God forbid that I should encourage insincerity! but a great deal 
 of harm is saved by caution. When a young man's convictions 
 burn in his soul, let them be uttered, but let him be sure they are 
 convictions, and not merely the results of the last critical study in 
 the theological school. There is no wrong in keeping such ques- 
 tionings to himself: it is no insincerity to wait when you have
 
 478 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 nothing positive to say. To bring forward these processes of 
 thought is like the maker of your furniture, who should bring you 
 the chippings and sawdust of his workshop along with his best 
 article. You are not paralyzed for lack of earnest things to say. 
 There are things enough to preach, about which you have no doubt 
 at all, the Fatherhood of God, the liability to sin, the capacity 
 for good, the power of love to reclaim the erring, to save the lost. 
 The reality of these very things may help you work out the ques- 
 tionings of your mind. Pour yourselves out in these unalterable 
 convictions, branching into the endless avenues of private and 
 social life. The influences of our time are loosening fast enough 
 the chains of false belief; and it is the part of the Christian 
 teacher, while recognizing freedom and truth, to lead men to a 
 deeper faith." 
 
 We find two other " addresses to people," evidently writ- 
 ten expressly for the occasions, although they are short and 
 simple. One is at the ordination of a young man whom he 
 had induced to enter the ministry. The young man after- 
 wards went to the war among the first volunteers in the ser- 
 vice of his country ; and Mr. Lowe tells the people, in a 
 familiar way, how, through all the young soldier's career in 
 camp and hospital, he had conducted himself as a Christian 
 minister should, and what sacrifices for others he had made, 
 and what hardships he had endured in all the horrors of the 
 enemy's prisons. This awakened the interest of the people 
 at once, we can see, and drew them to their young minister. 
 In another " address to people," at an ordination, he touches 
 on the practical question of the parishes working with their 
 pastor. We quote a little : 
 
 "If I were to attempt to specify, I should not illustrate by any 
 grand possibilities, much as I believe in them. But take any of 
 the minister's most simple and obvious duties. For instance, here 
 is this matter of pastoral visiting. It is so costly of time and 
 strength, that many a minister feels that it is impossible for him 
 to attend to it. ... But the neglect of this pastoral visiting has 
 in many a case resulted in the loss of that peculiar union between 
 pastor and people on which one of the best uses of the office de-
 
 AFTER THE CONFERENCE. 479 
 
 pends. Now, is it not clear, that in this you may all help him ? 
 What is the use and intention of pastoral visiting? It is not that 
 any special virtue goes out of the mere entrance of a minister into 
 your houses. It is plain that all this will be accomplished just as 
 well by your going to see him as by his going to see you. Then, 
 if you have social gatherings, and all go and meet him, you can do 
 much towards mutual acquaintance. When any thing occurs in 
 your experience or in your families of interest, if you would, with- 
 out waiting for him to find it out, assume that he is interested, 
 and go to him for sympathy, it would help towards this true rela- 
 tion between you. If, when he appoints a religious meeting of 
 any kind, you take some pains to attend, there is a fair way to 
 promote it. The minister would be exceptional if he did not feel 
 peculiarly drawn to those who always go to his meetings ; and your 
 faces there at such times will win his heart, and he yours, more 
 than any of his formal calls at your house." 
 
 Mr. Lowe does not intend, as we see, to excuse self- 
 indulgence on the part of pastors : he merely means to say 
 that these cordial relations are so absolutely important to 
 success, that, if a minister has not the time or strength to 
 make these visits, he and his people must provide some way 
 by which this intercourse can be maintained. Here are 
 some notes of speeches, which he appears to have had in his 
 mind for the West. He says, 
 
 " When asked for money to build churches, colleges, and schools, 
 the West replies, that she needs all her capital for developing the 
 resources of a new country; for bridges, railroads, agricultural 
 machines, elevators, etc. So it is: and she is right, if it is abso- 
 lutely essential that all these interests should be attended to and 
 perfected first; if it is true that this material prosperity is the first 
 and ultimate object of her care. If not, then she is making a 
 mistake ; and it will not be long before she will find out the evil 
 which she cannot repair. 
 
 " I turn by contrast to the founders of New England, who took 
 exactly the opposite course. They came to a country newer still, 
 had privations greater than any Western pioneer. The country 
 needed all their energies to make it yield a tolerable subsistence; 
 yet they, first of all, established a church and school, and have
 
 480 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 perpetuated through generations this preference for these interests 
 over all material ones. Perhaps they might have had a more rapid 
 growth. But who that loves the best interests of the human race 
 would hesitate to say, that, from this course, came the glory of 
 New England? 
 
 " I tremble when I see the sons of these very men, inheriting 
 much of their excellence, going out from New-England homes, and 
 throwing themselves headlong into the intensity of life, and sacri- 
 ficing the habits of their early home, a legacy, like the loss of 
 forest-trees' growth, never repaired. They think that by and by 
 they will build churches, and go with their wives and children; but 
 by that time all their interest is gone. It will not come back. 
 Christ said, ' Seek first the kingdom of God and his righteousness, 
 and all these things shall be added unto you. ' Seek these things 
 first, and the other can rarely be added afterwards." 
 
 He has some very practical hints here in the notes of a 
 conference speech in Massachusetts. He is speaking about 
 organization for Christian work, and how laymen and women 
 complain that they do not know how to set themselves about 
 it. He says it reminds him of composition- days at school, 
 how hard they used to work to get up a composition on 
 "Procrastination," or "Perseverance," until some wise 
 teacher said, " Write about what you have seen to-day or 
 yesterday." Now we, in our parishes, had not got out of 
 the composition period. We strain after too much. The 
 best wa} T is, not to think much about organization, but do 
 what needs to be done, without taking anybody's pro- 
 gramme. Consider the needs of your own locality. Find 
 somebody else interested. Get him to call a committee ; 
 make him responsible as chairman. He will call in others. 
 Your work is laid out. Everybody is fresh and ready for 
 it when summoned. The minister, of course, must work to 
 keep such an organization running. Discouragements will 
 come. Things won't go smooth. He will have to talk to 
 one, then another. Get people into the right places, finding 
 work for each one, not to relieve himself, but to enlarge 
 
 s work, and enable him to accomplish more. He marks
 
 AFTER THE CONFERENCE. 481 
 
 under these two words, accomplish more, so earnest was he 
 in working with others, and so much did he feel that here lay 
 the power of the pastor. We find some more notes, which 
 appear to have been spoken at a "Western conference, which 
 seem to hit the age as well now as then. 
 
 "What was Channing Unitarianism? Was it what Charming 
 believed when thirty years old, ' or at forty ? for he was growing 
 and changing, and would have kept on growing till he left us. 
 Channing was fixed, only in Ms fidelity to his convictions, and his 
 intense desire for truth. Of course, there is a great difference 
 between Unitarianism now and Unitarianism in the days of Chan- 
 ning or Priestley, etc. There is a difference between America to- 
 day and America in 1776. Yet it is the same country. Through 
 all its varying periods of honor and shame, it is the great nation 
 marching on her glorious career. So with Unitarianism. It has 
 had its different phases. Many things are connected with it which 
 we do not like, as well as many things of which we are proud ; but 
 its identity is not lost, and none of us doubt that its grand course 
 is that of pure and liberal Christian faith. We are no more going 
 to leave it because of some brother's heretical sermon, than to 
 quit America, or refuse to call ourselves American citizens, be- 
 cause of some presidential veto, or some iniquitous law. 
 
 " I am one of those who have been troubled by extravagant 
 radical developments : but I am not going to refuse fellowship on 
 any such ground as that, but will say to our extreme radical 
 brethren, ' We are going to fight you with all our might, and try 
 to refute and oppose your errors ; but we are going to love you all 
 the same, and no one is going to make us believe you may not 
 be as good and better Christians than we.' It is on the basis 
 of such principles, that we predict for Unitarianism a great future. 
 In this future, you, brethren of the West, have the largest part: 
 you are largely to conduct the destinies of our nation and the 
 thought and character of our age. Be true to your great oppor- 
 tunity. Lay your plans wisely; lay them large, proportioned to 
 the vastness of need, and let us of the American Unitarian Asso- 
 ciation share with you in your labors ; and may God's blessing be 
 upon them!" 
 
 In the month of February, 1871, several interesting move-
 
 482 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 merits and events occurred. In accordance with the Indian 
 peace-policy inaugurated by President Grant, two gentle- 
 men were nominated by the Association (Mr. Trask and 
 Mr. Littlefield) as Indian agents, and were confirmed by the 
 Senate, and ready to enter on their duties. An efficient 
 and disinterested lady, Miss J. B. Smith, was sent as mis- 
 sionary to the colored people in Washington, D.C. A com- 
 mittee was appointed in Boston to confer with the committee 
 in Washington in regard to their new National Church. A 
 temperance movement was started at the rooms of the 
 Christian Union. Mr. Lowe acknowledges the receipt of 
 several barrels and packages of clothing for the freedmen 
 in Washington and the students in Wilberforce Univer- 
 sity. The venerable and honored Dr. Hill of Worcester 
 died this month. Dr. Gannett publishes a sermon on the 
 much agitated question of Unitarian belief, which seems 
 to have given great satisfaction. The month of March 
 goes by. "Close up," says "The Register," at the head 
 of an appeal to delinquent parishes and ministers, who 
 were letting the financial year come to an end without mak- 
 ing any missionar} 7 contribution to the American Unita- 
 rian Association. We find that the finance committee of 
 the Association at this time voted to raise their secretary's 
 salary to three thousand dollars. This took him by sur- 
 prise. Mr. Lowe, in a published letter, declines this offer 
 with profound gratitude, and says, " I do not pretend to be 
 indifferent to the value of the money ; but I feel so con- 
 stantly the need of more funds to enable the Association to 
 carry on its work, and I see so many good objects aban- 
 doned for lack of means, that, in view of all this, I could 
 not enjoy the added compensation. I can accept, however, 
 the assurances which your vote implies of your regard for 
 my services. This assurance is worth more to me than the 
 money itself, and will abide as a permanent source of satis- 
 faction." 
 The death of Rev. W. G. Scaodlen caused much sorrow
 
 AFTER THE CONFERENCE. 483 
 
 in the denomination this season, as his devoted service in 
 the late war had much endeared him to the people. Charles 
 Sumner's issue with Gen. Grant in regard to his "policy 
 of annexation" was exciting much attention. Mr. Lowe 
 was much gratified at the stand the President took in regard 
 to the Indian, in his plan for dividing the educational 
 and civilizing work among agents of the different religious 
 denominations, to be supported by the government. If this 
 plan did not greatly succeed, it was no fault of its concep- 
 tion, but the fault of those Indian rings and white marauders, 
 who baffled the President, and discouraged the missionaries. 
 Mr. Lowe publishes in the " Old and New " for April an 
 article on "The President's Indian Policy." He says, in 
 opening this paper, that "few persons seem to be aware 
 how persistently, and against serious obstacles, the President 
 has adhered to his purpose, and how great an era he has 
 opened for Christian thought and effort." Mr. Lowe calls 
 it "one of the eccentricities of popular thought and action, 
 that in an age not wanting in generous activity, among a 
 people who send ship-loads of provisions to starving Ire- 
 land and France, the claims of the Indian should be so per- 
 sistently and utterly ignored." . . . How much better Spain 
 of the sixteenth century treated these red men than America 
 of the seventeenth, when Charles the Fifth had them gath- 
 ered into villages, and instructed ! He speaks of the brutality 
 of our Indian wars, the cheap estimate of an Indian's life, 
 the popular cry that they are " rattlesnakes, reptiles to be 
 shot at when seen." So they talked about the Seminoles in 
 Florida forty years ago ; and yet these Indians were already 
 in villages, with farms and work-shops. ... He thinks no 
 small end would be gained by bringing the various sects of 
 Christians together in a common work. This subject is not 
 as new to us now as it was then. Mrs. Jackson and others 
 have exposed the injustice of our government, and the 
 atrocities committed. But none of these shortcomings in 
 the execution of the law can deprive President Grant of the
 
 484 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 credit of having desired to carry out this plan, and we think 
 Mr. Lowe was not over-sanguine in hoping much from it. 
 We believe history will show that noble results came from 
 the combined work of the government and the churches of 
 the land, whatever may have been the indiscretion of a few 
 individuals here and there on both sides. 
 
 On April 20 "The Register" celebrates its fiftieth anni- 
 versary, and about a hundred and fifty ladies and gentlemen 
 met to partake of the hospitality of the " Register Asso- 
 ciation." Mr. Lowe was unable to be present ; but he sends 
 a letter, in which he says, after speaking of his affection for 
 the " dear old ' Register,' " he wishes to leave aside personal 
 feeling, and speak as an officer of the American Unitarian 
 Association, and thank "The Register" for its steady, 
 effective, and earnest support. This support was worth more 
 because it had been no mere partisan adherence, nor occa- 
 sioned by any dependence. He believed "The Register" 
 had never asked nor received from the Association favors of 
 any kind. The Association had reason to be as grateful for 
 the candid and wholesome criticisms at some times, as for 
 the defence and appeals of "The Register" at other times. 
 He wishes it may enjoy many more such anniversaries. 
 
 We find a sermon re-written for a course at the South 
 Congregational Church, Rev. E. E. Hale's, and delivered 
 there in March by Mr. Lowe. After this we discover noth- 
 ing of his; and in "The Register" of April 29 we see it 
 announced, " with deep regret, that the Rev. Charles Lowe 
 is compelled, by the state of his health, to resign his office 
 as secretary of the American Unitarian Association. " " The 
 Register" says, " We have so often expressed our estimate 
 of his valuable services, that we will not repeat it. We feel 
 deeply the loss the denomination will meet with, and express 
 our earnest wishes that rest from official cares and duties 
 may restore his health, and that we may again in some way 
 have the benefit of his valuable labors." 
 
 Mr. Lowe, as we know, had been through a severe crisis
 
 AFTER THE CONFERENCE. 485 
 
 in the history of the denomination which he loved. His 
 anxiety in the spring of 1870 lest there should be a disas- 
 trous split in the denomination, had been allayed b} T the cor- 
 dial and unanimous approval with which his address on the 
 policy of the American Unitarian Association had been 
 received at the May anniversaries. This success lifted him 
 up for a time ; and then came the National Conference, 
 which roused up all the old trouble. The danger, however, 
 after an exciting debate, was again happily over ; and he 
 was buoyed up a while by his joy at this exhibition of Chris- 
 tian toleration and unity. Moreover, his temperament was 
 such, that he never felt fatigue at the time of any excite- 
 ment, but afterwards he had to pay dearly for it. His 
 strength gave way in the spring of this year, 1871 ; and such 
 was his exhaustion, that his friends felt that some decided 
 change was necessary in order to save his life. So he re- 
 signed his position with great regret, and yet with a feeling 
 of satisfaction that the prospects were not only peaceful, 
 but bright, for the future. The nominating committee in 
 May proposed to present the name of Rev. R. R. Shippen of 
 Worcester for secretary. Mr. Shippen' s genial and catholic 
 spirit, and great love for the denomination, made him a 
 valuable candidate for the office. 
 
 The anniversary time approaches. " The Liberal Chris- 
 tian" had now taken a new lease of life under the editorship 
 of Dr. Bellows. The nominations of the American Unita- 
 rian Association committee are published this week. Mr. 
 T. Gaffield is nominated treasurer in place of Mr. C. C. 
 Smith, who had resigned. Judge Chapin was nominated 
 president; and three ladies, among other directors, were 
 nominated, Mrs. F. T. Gray, Mrs. Samuel Cabot, and 
 Mrs. J. F. Clarke. In "The Register" for May 27 Mr. 
 Lowe publishes the forty-sixth annual report of the execu- 
 tive committee of the American Unitarian Association. The 
 editor draws attention to it, and says, " It is both varied 
 and comprehensive." It only wishes all this variety of
 
 486 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 noble work touched upon there could have more money 
 to carry it on. We have seen through the year what that 
 work was, and how it was mapped out before the secre- 
 tary's eyes, and set on foot with what money he had. He 
 was going slowly and surely, "not beginning to build a 
 tower without counting the cost," putting the money where 
 it would tell, even if no more came ; ready at any moment 
 to enlarge these avenues of work as soon as the funds came 
 in. So he bade adieu to the Association with loving, per- 
 haps tearful, and yet hopeful, eyes. 
 
 June 3 we have the account of the forty-sixth anni- 
 versar} T in "The Register." Mr. Lowe speaks of the first 
 exchange of courtesies between the Unitarians in England 
 and America, which began with two letters which he received 
 from prominent Unitarian organizations in England, and 
 replied to, the first year of his secretaryship. He then in- 
 troduces the Rev. Henry Ireson as the representative, of the 
 British and Foreign Unitarian Association. Mr. Ireson 
 made an interesting and cordial speech. Questions now 
 came up in regard to changing the bj'-laws. Mr. Lowe was 
 nominated chairman of a committee for that purpose. We 
 have stated that three ladies were nominated on the board. 
 Some gentlemen were sensitive, and thought valuable men 
 were put off on the ladies' account. Other gentlemen pro- 
 posed that the matter of the ladie^ should be postponed ; as, 
 although they were undoubtedly useful in church- work, they 
 could aid in departments where they would be of far more 
 service than on the board. Mr. Lowe gets up, and asks to 
 have his name withdrawn as chairman. He will serve on the 
 committee, because it looks " as though this other matter 
 (of the women) were going to be put with the business;" 
 and he says, " I am so out and out in favor of the women, 
 that my great regret in leaving the board is, that I cannot 
 be with the new order of things that is to be instituted. 
 I should therefore rather not be placed as chairman on this 
 committee." Several gentlemen speak in the same way.
 
 AFTER THE CONFERENCE. 487 
 
 Mr. Sargent, who had first started the movement, comes 
 squarely up to the issue, and asks "what masculine gifts 
 women are lacking in to exclude them from the board 
 another j-ear?" Some gentlemen, in the mean time, offer 
 a series of kind resolutions in regard to the loss of their 
 secretary, Mr. Lowe, on the board. These were accepted. 
 Then they began again upon this innovation. What a pros- 
 pect for the board to lose so many valuable men for these 
 ladies ! It was painful to think of, they thought. A young 
 minister got up, and dissolved this miasma of fears by a bold 
 speech. He believed " the real business efficiency of these 
 women, their well-known sagacity and wisdom, would en- 
 tirely compensate for what the board would lose. Men 
 never behaved or did so well as in the presence of women." 
 A great deal more talk from wise heads, when another young 
 man gets up, and moves that they stop talking their objec- 
 tions, and vote. Heavy arguments come now from the 
 board itself. This change will weaken the strength and 
 influence of the Association. Another young man rises, and 
 says, " A gentlemen has remarked that the business of this 
 Association ' is to get money and to spend money.' If so, 
 none are more successful in that business than the women. 
 Let us put them on the board:" So they voted. The result 
 was, that two ladies were elected. The third lady nominated 
 in the beginning, we presume had withdrawn her name. 
 Mr. Shippen was unanimously elected secretary. Mr. Lowe 
 took the occasion, while there was a lull in the talk, to 
 say a word before leaving the Association. He was not 
 fond of scenes or leave-takings. We see that his last report 
 went right on with the business, without making any allusion 
 to himself. But he did not like to seem too cold, and so 
 he says a few words, how he is grateful for the courtesy 
 that has been shown him all these years, and does not know 
 how to express his sense of this kindness and indulgence. 
 He continues, " I have had occasion often to say unwelcome 
 things, and it has been my fortune to differ in opinion with
 
 488 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 many of my brethren on matters of exciting interest ; and 
 yet so uniform has been the generosity in every case, that 
 I am able now to say that I do not know an individual in 
 the whole denomination with whom I am on terms of other 
 than cordial and brotherly friendship." He goes on to 
 speak of his brother ministers, and pays a tribute to them 
 by saying, that in all these six years, seeing them in their 
 uncertainties, ambitions, and disappointments, he " is bound 
 to say that they have shown a fidelity, unselfish devotion, 
 and true earnestness, which give confidence in the future 
 of the denomination." With heart-felt thanks to them, to 
 the laj'men, and bis associates generally in his work, he 
 offers his prayers for the prosperity and unity of the " Uni- 
 tarian Association." This little speech, "The Register" 
 reports, was received with prolonged applause. A cordial 
 vote of thanks was offered also to Mr. C. C. Smith for his 
 faithful devotion as treasurer, and to Rev. L. J. Livermore 
 for his efficient aid as corresponding secretary. 
 
 Mr. Lowe makes a short speech at the Music-hall mission- 
 ary meeting. He says, "The age is becoming liberal, he 
 would almost say too fast. The great demand is, not to 
 stimulate the liberal tendency, but to rear up and strengthen 
 some new organization, which shall welcome those who are 
 leaving the old." In rendering an account of his stewardship, 
 he wishes them to understand, that, much as he has prized 
 aggressive work, he has felt it specially important to do all 
 in his power " to unify and strengthen, and give new ear- 
 nestness and compactness to, our denomination." We find 
 a printed address this year, cut from " The Somerville Jour- 
 nal," which was delivered before the High School Associa- 
 tion in Somerville. This Association was originally started 
 by a young graduate and parishioner, Mr. E. E. Edgerly, 
 whose phj-sical infirmities had given unusual precocity to his 
 intellect and moral nature. His nobleness of aim had left 
 a permanent mark upon the institution after his death ; and 
 Mr. Lowe alludes feelingly to him, and to the high example 
 which he placed before these graduates of the school.
 
 AFTER THE CONFERENCE. 489 
 
 Among his letters we have a correspondence between him 
 and Mr. T. J. Mumford, editor of "The Register," which 
 touches us, now they are both gone. The letters are written 
 at the time of the anniversary of the paper. He tells Mr. 
 Mumford that he writes what he cannot say to his face, how 
 grateful he is for what Mr. Mumford has done for the paper, 
 and for his cordiality and kindness to him, together with his 
 brave, strong, and effective advocacy of the right cause. Mr. 
 Mumford writes back, that he rarely ever received a letter 
 which gave him so much pleasure. It is very gratifying to 
 have this approval of what he has done. He has enjoyed his 
 work intensely. What he has said publicly of Mr. Lowe 
 has been a small part of what he has felt, he says. He 
 thanks his friend for "the warmth and sweetness of the 
 personal friendship" with which he has long blessed him. 
 Judge Chapin writes in regard to his resignation, "I re- 
 ceived your note with unmitigated sadness." Dr. Stebbins 
 says, " I am sorry from my heart's core that you are going 
 to leave us." President Livermore of Meadville expresses 
 his earnest regret. Mr. Hunting says, "Lowe, we have 
 such respect and love for you, that we do not like to consent 
 to this change." Mr. W. Sawyer writes, " We of our faith 
 owe much to you. Our denomination, in my opinion and 
 that of many, would have gone to pieces had it not been for 
 your spirit and presence. I feel more than I dare write." 
 The devoted missionary, Dr. Wheeler, writes, " You will find 
 your reward in the good wishes of the whole denomination." 
 Another layman, Mr. F. Cutting, writes, " I am so sorry that 
 you are obliged to leave your work ! . . . But it is none of 
 it lost. It is in the keeping of Him who wastes nothing." 
 Mr. J. W. Chadwick says, " Your administration has been 
 a singular and growing success. Every year more of us have 
 recognized the generosity of your disposition and the large- 
 ness of your aims. Wherever you go, you will carry with 
 you our sympathy and love." Dr. Rufus Ellis writes, "I 
 am very sorry that you are not well, and that you are to be
 
 490 MEMOIE OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 pilot of the 'Unitarian Ship' no longer." Dr. A. P. Put- 
 nam says, "Be assured that there is but one sentiment in 
 all our hearts, in respect to your most valuable services to 
 our common cause." Rev. G. H. Hepworth writes, " There 
 have been times when you and I have not agreed, but you 
 have won the respect and love of all ; and, among those who 
 desire to be remembered by you with kindly feeling, I stand 
 foremost." Dr. Gannett, with his trembling hand, writes, 
 "God give you years of health and usefulness yet." Mr. 
 G. W. Fox, his faithful assistant secretary, says, "It is 
 not necessary for me to assure you of the pain it will be to 
 me personally, to lose the privilege of working with you : . . . 
 but I can part with you now with a very different feeling 
 from what I should have experienced a year ago ; for the 
 breakers we were then approaching have been, through your 
 skilful pilotage, safely passed, and we are now in smooth 
 water again." Mr. E. P. Whipple writes a note declining 
 apparent!}' an invitation to speak before a May meeting. 
 He sa3's, "You are the head and front, the pope in fact, of 
 all good Unitarians ; but the Calvinistic hell is purgatory, 
 compared with the task of facing your Unitarian ministers on 
 the day of their triumph. Let me say, as a personal friend, 
 that you have done your work with the tact that comes from 
 simplicity of purpose and the sagacity of ' the single eye.' 
 Having no selfish purpose whatever, you have won general 
 esteem by your perception of the fundamental fact that disa- 
 greement in points of doctrine can be reconciled with a per- 
 fect Christian spirit." A cordial note comes from his good 
 friend Rev. E. E. Hale. He sa} r s, "I received your note 
 with deep regret. You have made a wholly new post of the 
 office, a wholly new society of the Association. Your cour- 
 age and kindness united have made you the friend and favor- 
 ite of the men in the profession. Your far-sighted plans, and 
 your patience and prudence, have made you the successful 
 leader of the denomination. Perhaps no one knows as well 
 as I do what unremitting care, thought, and prayer this
 
 AFTER THE CONFERENCE. 491 
 
 double success has cost you." . . . Rev. J. F. W. Ware 
 writes a characteristic letter, in its bluntness and heartiness. 
 He begins, " I can't say a word, Lowe ; and everybody will 
 be very sorry ; and, if you will kick up your heels in earnest, 
 it is the best thing you can do. I would fight you if you 
 were going to take a parish, but the word rest settles the 
 matter. You have earned it, and God bless it and you ! " 
 Dr. Bellows writes an affectionate letter, reminding him how 
 harmoniously they have always worked together with similar 
 views and purposes, and how much he himself will feel the 
 change. He writes also again in answer to some grateful 
 words which were written to him, saying of Mr. Lowe, " He 
 has not only reigned, but governed, and left his throne vol- 
 untarily, without a single enemy." 
 
 So the secretary's heart was cheered by these kind words 
 of his friends as he sat in his suburban home, and looked 
 back upon his work, or walked in his garden, and felt him- 
 self free to do whatsoever he would the next year of his life.
 
 CHAPTER XLIII. 
 
 THE EX-SECRETARY. 
 1871-1873. 
 
 Explanations. Generous Gift. Death of Rev. Samuel J. May. 
 Death of Dr. Gannett. M. Coquerel's Visit. Voyage 
 Decided. On the Water. Havre. Paris. Nice. Rome. 
 Naples. Rome. Florence. Bologna. Verona. Venice. 
 Toulouse. Spain. Friends. Sight-seeing. Parting. 
 
 HIS official work had now ceased, but it was impossible 
 for him to be indifferent to the future of the Associa- 
 tion. One more explanation he has to make, which is pub- 
 lished in "The Register" and "Liberal Christian." It is 
 in regard to the office of corresponding secretarj-. What- 
 ever might be the present propriety of abolishing that office, 
 he did not like the supposed grounds on which some seemed 
 to think it was given up. He says, " The report intimates 
 that my ' feeble health ' made it necessary to employ a 
 corresponding secretary. I should be sorry to have this 
 abide as a permanent impression. . . . During all my term 
 of service, however imperfect the quality of what I have 
 done, I cannot reproach myself for the quantity." He goes 
 on to say that he does not speak of this from personal 
 motives alone, but for the sake of those who come after him. 
 He wishes now to answer criticisms, which are often made 
 upon the expenses of the Association and the percentage for 
 administering its affairs, as one would judge of an insurance 
 company, as though the duties of the office were simply to 
 administer funds. "The fact is," he says, "the position
 
 THE EX- SECRET AEY. 493 
 
 of the American Unitarian Association makes its principal 
 office a centre of influence for the denomination." He wishes 
 the matter of their expenditures could be properly under- 
 stood. He alludes to Mr. Fox, who had the care of the 
 business-office, and pays him a just tribute for his faithful- 
 ness and diligence. The absolutely essential work of the 
 general secretary, he says, was comparatively small. All 
 the appropriations of money were decided by the executive 
 committee, and the money was paid by the treasurer. If 
 they left out of view the work offered to the secretary by 
 opportunities for general influence, one man of fair ability 
 could do it all, and carry on a parish besides ; or, on the 
 other hand, they might employ to good advantage two or 
 more of the best men they could find. In short, he gave the 
 public to understand that the work was what the secretary 
 chose to make it ; and he tells them as a proof, that, during 
 the last year, he had written eleven hundred letters on the 
 general interests of the Association. These were independ- 
 ent of all the necessary letters that came up every day. He 
 often said at home, " I make the work. I am throwing out 
 lines all the time." And when urged to leave the office 
 earlier in the afternoon, instead of staying until five or six 
 o'clock, he would answer, "No one expects me to stay so 
 long ; it is not in my contract : but I see things to be done, 
 and I cannot leave them." We all know how hard it is to 
 try to write and talk at the same time. Yet such was often 
 his position. His office was besieged : and all were men and 
 women whom he liked to see, whose interests he wanted to 
 know ; but life was not long enough. He was often warned 
 at home, that it would injure his mind to carry on this double 
 process ; and he would sometimes run off with his papers to 
 some hiding-place, which none but his secretary knew of. 
 He had been spending himself too fast ; and yet he turns 
 away from these personalities in closing this "explanation," 
 by saying that he has published this in order that justice 
 may be done his associates and successors.
 
 494 NEMOIE OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 We could almost count our secretary's pulses by the anni- 
 versaries from j-ear to year. They came at a time when his 
 strength was at the lowest point. The early spring usually 
 brought on debility and coughing. He would enter upon the 
 meetings with enthusiasm each year, and hold out through 
 them from sheer force of will ; and, as soon as they were 
 over, he would start away to the Isles of Shoals or some other 
 bracing spot, to re-animate himself with the fresh air, and 
 get away from talking. This year his friends in the work 
 were awakened to his critical condition. They had been 
 desirous of increasing his salary for some time ; and, as he 
 had declined this additional sum during the past year, they 
 showed their generosity in another way. A number of friends 
 united in making him a present of a handsome sum of money, 
 with the hope that he would use it in going abroad. He 
 was generally somewhat sensitive about accepting favors, 
 a temper of mind partly inherited, and partly induced by 
 the training of his excellent father ; but somehow he never 
 manifested uneasiness about this present. He loved the 
 denomination, and felt that his motives had been clean. If 
 it took delight in seeing him have this gift from its repre- 
 sentative and generous friends, with whom he had been so 
 long and pleasantly associated, he could not have it in his 
 heart to say na} r . Neither he nor his partner had any special 
 longing for Europe. Both had been abroad once before. 
 But they felt that it was always pleasant to spend money in 
 the way the givers had intended, if possible. Might they 
 not also, if they remained at home, reflect painfully upon 
 themselves afterwards, if the invalid should succumb? They 
 talked it over, and it looked as though a kind Providence 
 was leading them to make the vo}"age. 
 
 "We must not quite let go the hand of our trusty guide, 
 "The Register," through the summer, to keep the links of 
 our narrative ; although we shall now probably find little 
 about our subject. "While we were enjoying our anniversa- 
 ries, and welcoming Mr. Ireson from England, our English
 
 THE EX-SECRETARY. 495 
 
 friends were having a good time with our representative, 
 Rev. Robert Collyer. Losses came in July. The venerable 
 and beloved Rev. Samuel J. May departed, leaving a great 
 blank in the church and community. The committee for a 
 national church at Washington, of which committee Mr. 
 Lowe was a member, report favorably, and urge the project 
 upon the denomination.- An editorial says, "Mr. Lowe's 
 steadfast adherence to his university churches has given 
 distinguished success to his administration ; and we happen 
 to know that his active successor appreciates his view, and 
 believes in that line of effort." The late M. Athannse 
 Coquerel fils visited America in August, partly to see his 
 friends and the country, and especially to awaken an interest 
 in his church, and collect funds for its support. He spent 
 some days with Mr. Lowe, and was hospitably received 
 everywhere, making a fine impression with his genial spirit 
 and richly cultured mind. Mr. Lowe's decision by this 
 time seems to have been made ; as we find, in the report of 
 the executive committee, that he was invited to represent 
 the American Unitarian Association among the Unitarian 
 churches abroad. Another severe loss was experienced in 
 the sudden death of Rev. Dr. Gannett, one of the oldest 
 and noblest pioneers of our faith. His departure caused the 
 profoundest sorrow, and is fitly noticed at this board-meet- 
 ing and elsewhere. 
 
 The secretary did not quite put off business habits yet, as 
 we see from a letter of his in June to Dr. Morison, whom he 
 had asked to visit Humboldt College on his journey West, 
 and make a report. He writes, " I am glad that you can go 
 to Iowa. For myself, I have no doubt of Mr. Taft's thorough 
 integrity and good purpose. But he is sanguine (if he were 
 not, he would not be so good a man as he is to carry the 
 enterprise through) ; and some colder and less interested man 
 can judge better whether it is, on the whole, worth while for 
 Eastern men to plunge into it so deeply as to be committed 
 to its completion. If thirty thousand or fifty thousand dol-
 
 496 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 lars will see the institution lairly going and equipped, it is 
 money well spent ; but, if this amount shall prove to be lost, 
 unless a hundred thousand or two hundred thousand dollars 
 be raised, and added to it, we had better be cautious. The 
 story of Antioch College is a constant warning to us." 
 
 Underneath he writes, " (Not sent; because I saw Dr. 
 Morison, and said it by word of mouth.)" 
 
 We find a few letters in reference to his going abroad. 
 Dr. Bellows writes, " I rejoice to know that you are to take 
 Mrs. Lowe and the children abroad. It is only a just expres- 
 sion of the respect and affection your services and character 
 have inspired, that you should receive (and let it be without 
 scruple) some furtherance on your journe}'. You have 
 worked long and successfully on a small salar}* ; and your 
 friends feel that you need, and richly deserve, this little trib- 
 ute of their interest in your body and spirit." In another 
 part of the letter the doctor's well-known hospitality comes 
 out. He says, " Will not you all come to my house on your 
 arrival in New York, and sail from here? It would be a 
 great satisfaction to see the last of you. Can I do any thing 
 to introduce you, who are already better known in England 
 than I am? " In his love for the old secretary, he does not 
 forget the new, but says, " Brother Shippen is working in a 
 fine spirit with marked energy. I find all my relations with 
 him most satisfactory." Robert Colly er writes, "Dear 
 Charles Lowe, I see you are going away ; and I cannot let 
 you go without this note bearing to you good wishes and 
 prayers that you may have ever so pleasant a time, and 
 gather all the strength you need. ... If there is any thing 
 I can do to make }*our sojourn more pleasant, pray let me 
 know ; and, if it is in my power, it shall be done. And so 
 God bless you, old fellow, and keep you ! " Hon. Charles G. 
 Loring writes him a kind note, full of information in regard 
 to climates, and conveniences in European cities ; and Dr. 
 Osgood tells him about valuable theologians and university 
 professors to meet abroad.
 
 THE EX-SECEETAEY. 497 
 
 The little family set sail in the month of November in the 
 French steamer " Pereire " for Havre. The ship was large, 
 had the best of accommodations, an elegant table ; and the 
 voyage went well with him. He loved the sea : as we have 
 said before, the salt-water taste was born in him. He was 
 rarely ever seasick. His appetite was good ; and with his 
 close-fitting cap, and his big shawl or Arab bernouse, he moved 
 cheerily around, talking with the captain, the officers, and 
 the sailors quietly at the fitting moment, picking up knowl- 
 edge, waiting upon the seasick, and encouraging the down- 
 hearted. It was a pleasure to see his spirit so elastic : pity 
 he could not have gone on the whole year and a half in that 
 way. Who knows if he might not have staid longer this 
 side heaven? But no: these are only fancies, the sad 
 afterthoughts, which should not be fostered. The mind has 
 much to do with the body. He was expecting to see Eu- 
 ropean objects of beauty, and would have chafed to lose 
 them ; although sight-seeing is the most wearying of all occu- 
 pations to the patient. The voyage was very prosperous. 
 The old French town rose up quaintly on the shore, and star- 
 tled with its antiquity more than any English or Irish land- 
 ing could possibly do. The lodging was uncomfortable, and 
 he felt the re-action ; but he must go out before bed-time, and 
 show the children the animals in the zoological garden. The 
 next day he went to Rouen. The hotel there was excellent. 
 The children were happy with a big Persian cat, and the 
 parents with the beautiful church and the cathedral : although 
 they had seen the wonders of Spain and Italy, this town in 
 the north of France, coming upon them so soon after the 
 voyage, surprised them with its fascinating medievalism. 
 The next day to Paris. They were anxious to move on to 
 winter quarters before it grew colder. The raw air was be- 
 ginning to be a serious drawback. This journey to Paris 
 was a great exposure to a person with weak lungs. The ride 
 was long and cold ; and Paris was not inviting at that season, 
 the air being full of chilly fogs. A good French nursery-
 
 498 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 governess was secured for the children, in order that the 
 invalid might be free from any demands upon him in the way 
 of shopping or diversion or sight-seeing. Her French wit, 
 efficiency, and fidelity carried the party often through many 
 little annoying details. After a glimpse at Paris, they went 
 on to Marseilles, and then to Nice, Nice, radiant with sun- 
 shine when you get into it, but so cold in the shadow. It 
 charmed them with its gayety and life. They intended to go 
 into a small pension. Had some good names down, but the 
 landlord of the Hotel de la Paix was not full. He wanted to 
 have them ; and he made his terms so satisfactory, that they 
 staid there through a good part of the winter. Every morn- 
 ing, after taking their eleven-o'clock breakfast, they started 
 to climb the hills among the lovely villas all around, perched 
 upon the heights, with the roses peeping out of the snow. 
 Snow was really there at intervals, and much cold ; so that 
 the open fireplace consumed piles of precious wood, and sent 
 its heat up the chimne} T . But the ocean was superb by the 
 Promenade des Anglais ; and all nationalities and fashions 
 met the eye, yet with no rude observation or criticism from 
 any. The soldiers' reveille wakened them in the morning ; 
 and the band on the square glorified the afternoon, while the 
 rich sun beamed on the Damascus-like shops. The ships-of- 
 war came in there ; and there was an admiral's ball, to which 
 the minister and his wife felt bound to go, and see the world. 
 Mr. Lowe writes a letter to " The Register" from Nice, 
 mostly on the subject of M. Athanase Coquerel's religious 
 society at Paris, and the Liberal Protestant. This is a 
 mournful theme now, since this distinguished man has been 
 called away ; but the needs of that church are just as great 
 to-day. He thinks it is a mistake to say that Americans do 
 not go to church in Paris, except to hear Roman-Catholic 
 music. All he met with went to the English or American 
 chapels. They were pretty liberal orthodox too. A South- 
 ern doctor of divinity preached a Calvinistic sermon, and 
 he heard an orthodox lady call it "old-fashioned." A
 
 THE EX-SECEETAET. 499 
 
 young orthodox man said, " That sort of thing won't go 
 down." Mr. Lowe mentions these little facts, to show the 
 importance of placing our liberal preachers at intervals in 
 Paris, either in the late M. CoquereFs church or in their own 
 hall. Our best preachers were constantly going abroad, and 
 could do a fine work in this way among travellers without 
 great expense. We think Mr. Lowe would say the same 
 thing to-day if he were with us. The second letter seems 
 to be a good deal upon " weather," of which he had already 
 had enough at Paris. He " doesn't wish to croak," but he 
 thinks it his duty to warn invalids that it is not warm there. 
 He describes Marseilles with a more Tintoretto-like pen, 
 simply because it was warm there ; and he basked in its soft 
 air, and thought sight-seers did not sufficiently appreciate its 
 charms and extreme antiquity. We must confess at the out- 
 set, that the party made a good many mistakes. They did 
 not find them out until too late, as we do with our lives. 
 But this is a part of our pilgrimage. Nice was a lovely 
 place for a person a little debilitated, who had literary work, 
 a social circle, and only needed quiet and bright surround- 
 ings. But our traveller required either a perfect climate, 
 which could only be found, he said, in Egypt, where one was 
 willing to do nothing ; or else a place full of resources, like 
 Paris. Rome and Naples and Florence had charms enough, 
 but the galleries were damp and unwholesome in winter. 
 In Paris the great public buildings, cathedrals, and picture- 
 o-alleries were warmed. But these creature-comforts cannot 
 
 O 
 
 be learned from hearsay. It takes a personal experience to 
 find them out ; and no cautions of friends will stay the eager 
 traveller, who must live and learn. 
 
 But he was, after all, like other travellers, pleased with a 
 change, and was delighted to be on his way to Rome. The 
 drive in the open barouche was somewhat fatiguing for him, 
 especially as his coachman was disposed to be tricky, and he 
 never liked to be cheated ; but the riviera scenery along the 
 blue Mediterranean was a tonic : and he had a look at lovely
 
 500 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 Mentone, Spezzia, Genoa, and Pisa, etc. The party, alas ! 
 came into Rome in the steam-cars through a blinding rain, 
 straining their eyes to get a glimpse of the Eternal City. 
 They left shortly for Naples, where they found delightful 
 quarters in the Pension Anglo-Americaine on the famous 
 promenade, where, painful as the contrast was, they heard 
 the music, saw the great people drive by, and threw out of 
 the window the wholesome remains of their breakfast in the 
 mornings, when at any moment a dozen hungry creatures 
 would spring to clutch it, like hens from a barn-}*ard. Italy 
 was then only beginning to be rejuvenated. He notices the 
 bust of Cavour in the Campo Santo at Pisa, and has hope 
 for Italy : but he has some hard words for the Romans, 
 which we think really apply more to the Neapolitans ; and 
 we observe he wrote them in Naples. In his letter to " The 
 Register," he says, 
 
 " It seems as though there must be something in the air of this 
 country unfavorable to integrity. Virgil, in describing those 
 whom JEneas found here, speaks of ' the true Ligurian, born to 
 cheat.' And I believe they have had worthy successors in the 
 land ever since. When I was in Genoa, looking at the palaces, 
 one of them was pointed out as belonging to the family of ' Pelavi- 
 cius,' which means in English, ' Strip my neighbor! ' I have no 
 doubt it was a great family, and stood high. My idea is, that the 
 name would apply well enough to the great Roman race, and would 
 tell much truth in regard to the sources of their greatness. They 
 did not, to be sure, manifest this trait in precisely the way of their 
 modern representatives (in the matter of hotel-bills and the han- 
 dling of luggage), but on the grander scale of appropriating the 
 territory of all the possessions of any people who had what they 
 chanced to covet; and I do not see that it was any the less thiev- 
 ing, because it was on a scale that made history, and ended in 
 Rome being ' mistress of the world.' 
 
 " We have had, during our month in Rome, a great preponder- 
 ance of rain, interspersed with occasional superb days, which re- 
 vealed to us the glory of the region. But it is noticeable how 
 slowly the spring unfolds. Three days in New England will often
 
 THE EX-SECRETAET. 501 
 
 make more change in vegetation than three weeks have done here. 
 It is as though nature had not had a sound winter's sleep, and was 
 unrefre'shed, so yawns and turns, and lingers and naps again. 
 Whereas, in our colder climate, with long mouths of perfect rest, 
 the moment she opens her eyes she is ready to spring up and begin 
 again her joyous activity. We leave for Florence this week. 
 
 " Very truly yours, 
 
 "CHARLES LOWE." 
 
 But he enjoys the lovely views, and all the historic associa- 
 tions in Naples, especially the view of Puteoli, where the 
 apostle Pauriauded. Here are a few items of Naples : 
 
 " Naples. Great intensity of manner everywhere, or animal 
 spirits you might call it: the boys and women, crying their things, 
 use twice as much voice as they need. Even the beggars work 
 harder than they would to saw wood, as for instance the small boy 
 who stood on his head so long for a copper. How pungent the cab- 
 men's voices are, though not loud! I find none of the European 
 quiescence here ; but, on the contrary, the air seems charged with 
 an electric fluid. I feel as in a kind of battery till I get indoors. 
 It is curious to see how many aquiline noses there are. I see them 
 everywhere, like the busts of the old Romans. . . . Saturday there 
 is to be an excursion to this spot, with a lunch, etc., in honor to 
 Gen. Sherman, who is expected. 
 
 " Thursday, Feb. 22. Went to San Martino. How much these 
 monks must have loved their home, away from wars and fightings! 
 And the paintings 1 One, of Jesus watching his dying father. I 
 have never seen it treated before. . . . Took a long omnibus-ride 
 for three cents. Took carriage, and all went to Posilippo and back 
 through the tunnel. . . . An omnibus can be full here. They seat 
 so many, and another person is not permitted to get in. Sunday, 
 25th. Mistook the hour for church. Was too late Wont into the 
 museum. Most impressed with Mercury in repose; bronze. Head 
 of Seneca; like Seward; bronze. Plato; bronze. Scipio Africa- 
 nus. Alexander on horseback. 
 
 " March 10. Rainy. Went to American chapel. Heard fine 
 sermon. Sorry we could not get in to St. Peter's. Great discus- 
 sion going on between Catholics and Protestants, about St. Peter's 
 ever having been in Rome. Papers full of it. Pope feels worsted 
 in the argument, and is sorry he got into it. March 12. In the
 
 502 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 Assembly at Rome, news of the death of Mazzini was received witn 
 profound respect, and exclamations of ' Viva le re,' and ' Viva Gari- 
 baldi.' The people, without party distinctions, show their respect. 
 He will be mourned, they say, like Cavour. Our landlord says the 
 people are calm, and consider questions much more than the 
 French. . . . Went into Reinhart's studio He is modest and 
 genial. Saw his Latona. Bust of Juno also very fine. Fine 
 landscapes. Buchanan Read. The Pleiades. Whole conception 
 fine. Vatican Museum." 
 
 We find a gap in his letters here, which was made up by 
 his companion. The Naples sojourn was, on the whole, the 
 best life they had had so far. The weather was not perfect, 
 but there were many bright days ; and the museum of anti- 
 quities, with its long line of Roman busts, was an unfailing 
 resource. After a stay of six weeks the travellers went to 
 Rome again, stopping one night at Caserta. They occupied 
 a little stone cottage in Rome, outside the Pension Suez, 
 which was full, and had the small balconies all to themselves, 
 and only an old Scotchman within. It was romantic at 
 least. The} 7 had a rude fireplace, with bricks for andirons ; 
 and the only excitement was the drunken porter, who, in his 
 hilarity, assured them sometimes that robbers were all around. 
 They were not so much afraid of brigands as of Roman 
 fever. A child's sore-throat drove them into the large hotel, 
 where they had a carpeted room, but did not enjoy them- 
 selves half so much. The company was varied, refined, and 
 pleasant. . . . April 1, Villa Pamphili. Fine day. Beauti- 
 ful grounds, luxury of weather, and fine views. The first real 
 sense of physical enjoyment in soft Italian air, and works of 
 art and nature combined, except once on the Appian Way, 
 and the Campagna in view. . . . His old comrades had not 
 forgotten him at home, we see ; for here is a letter from his 
 friend Mr. Shippen, his successor in office, which we will 
 quote a little from, to show how they felt about him in the 
 American Unitarian Association rooms, and comprehended 
 the difficulties of the place.
 
 THE EX-SECRETARY. 503 
 
 "Mr DEAR MR. LOWE, I never could shoot a bird on the wing. 
 At least, I always fancied it a hard thing to do, for I never tried; 
 which is also true in the present instance. . . . But surely an ex- 
 secretary of the American Unitarian Association can never exact 
 of any brother an apology for tardy correspondence. ' Dear 
 Charlie,' I want to say, as I fancy how like a boy you feel, or like 
 a colt at pasture kicking up heels, as freed from the harness of this 
 American Unitarian Association. Not to malign the dear and 
 noble institution that we honor and love, and rejoice to serve as 
 one of the highest privileges of life ; and not to misrepresent my 
 own ample satisfaction in the last year's experience, my dear 
 fellow, I never knew what a saint you were, and what a martyr 
 also. I have been looking at your blank-book, where you recorded 
 the times when you ought naturally to have flared up, broke 
 things, and lost your temper, but didn't, to the credit of your 
 Christian sweetness and magnanimity. . . . After my year in your 
 old seat, I devoutly thank Heaven for the rich privilege afforded 
 me. It has been a great relief from the wearing routine of ordi- 
 nary parochial life. . . . With all the drawbacks of inevitable 
 criticism and contradictory opinions and judgments of our work, 
 I find my brother ministers and the churches, on nearer acquaint- 
 ance, sustain the conviction with which I started, that they are a 
 right royal set. . . . Many and tender inquiries for you are repeat- 
 edly made. ... I trust you are better in health, and that you will 
 go from London to the Continent again, and have a month or two 
 in Switzerland, which seems the most glorious part of the Old 
 World to me." 
 
 The landlord of the pension positively worshipped Ameri- 
 cans without wishing to fleece them. lie hung around our 
 minister, told him his history, and wanted to go to America 
 with him. Such devoted friends among hotel-keepers and 
 waiters he had not a few of; because he was so willing to 
 hear their stories, and their mishaps, and their aspirations. 
 Every morning the father and mother sallied out for the 
 treasure-houses of Rome, and the children studied with their 
 bonne. The travellers liked the Roman people, and were 
 sorry to leave the palaces and gardens and art-studios. In 
 about four weeks they took their way to Florence, where, in
 
 504 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 an American boarding-house, they could have, in home par- 
 lance, fish-balls and baked beans and brown-bread ; but they 
 sighed for the delicate French cuisine. 
 
 "Florence, Friday. Bad weather here. Got up deciding to 
 leave to-day, but have letters from our friend, Miss Lowell, to the 
 
 Misses H s, sisters of Lady Lyell. The day is pleasant, and we 
 
 have concluded to stay longer. Went to San Lorenzo to see the 
 Night and Morning of Michael Angelo. Left Florence for Bologna. 
 Enjoyed thoroughly Italian life and architecture there, the colon- 
 nades and warm air, and ancient buildings Verona Cathedral, 
 small, but more attractive than in Florence; harmonious and rich. 
 Old gate-way fine and interesting. Some of the church-spires very 
 unique. One looked like those in New England a hundred years 
 ago." 
 
 On from there to Venice, beautiful Venice, which seems to 
 have warmed the invalid's lungs as he sat in the sunny 
 square, and looked at the doves and the dome of St. Mark's, 
 or rowed on the water along the beautiful palaces, stopping 
 to look into many a church ; then to Milan, where, of course, 
 he visited the great cathedral. He took special pleasure in 
 his call on Professor Ferdinando Bracciforti, the disinterested 
 liberal Italian preacher, who, besides going on with his pro- 
 fessorship of languages, talks to the Italians every Sunday 
 about the simple gospel of Jesus. Mr. Lowe was charmed 
 with his interview, and wished more of our ministers might 
 visit this devoted man. Next they came to Turin, which 
 was about the middle of April. The air was delightful, and 
 they felt sorry to leave Italy. Then through Mont Cenis, 
 and across a strip of clean, bright Switzerland, into France ; 
 and we find a letter of his in " The Register " from Toulouse. 
 He passed through Toulouse on his way south, in which old 
 town he was much interested, as being the scene of the 
 painful story of the Protestant Jean Galas, narrated by M. 
 Coquerel. The travellers spent Sunday there, and went to 
 church.
 
 THE EX-SECRETARY. 505 
 
 The travellers were bound for Spain, where a beloved 
 brother resided. Mr. Horatio J. Perry, former American 
 Secretary of Legation to Spain, was married to Carolina 
 Coronado, poetess-laureate of Spain. Mr. Lowe gives a few 
 touches in his journal of " The old town of ' Burgos, the city 
 of the Cid ; ' Avila, a picturesque old city ; snow-squalls ; peas- 
 ant and shepherds in leather buskins and tattered cloaks, yet 
 graceful ; no loud talking ; quiet and dignified ; granite rocks, 
 
 M thinks they have something to do with the character 
 
 of the people ; Escorial ; several pines appear in landscape ; 
 buildings bare and solemn as the black hills themselves." 
 It was a troublous time to be in that country. Don Carlos 
 and his party were at work, making raids everywhere. Once 
 or twice the railroads were torn up, so that they were delayed 
 some time ; but they reached Madrid in safety, and rapidly, 
 compared with the former journey that one of the party made 
 there many years before in the slow diligence, drawn often 
 by oxen and mules. But its picturesqueness then made up 
 for loss of time, and perhaps would have given a tonic to 
 our invalid's system : as it was, he was very much exhausted 
 by the long railroad-ride ; and nothing but the great satisfac- 
 tion of seeing a new brother and sister would have made 
 such a journey allowable for him in his state of health. The 
 travellers were received with the greatest hospitality, and 
 every thing was done in the beautiful "Quinta" (the old 
 country-house, formerly of Queen Christina) to make them 
 comfortable. The breakfasts in the garden in the month of 
 May, with the dainty cups of chocolate ; the drives on the 
 Prado with the ponies ; the hours in the superb galleries of 
 art; the privileged excursion into the " Casa del Campo," 
 the wild park or hunting-ground of the queens, near Madrid, 
 and yet so inaccessible to the world, and so solitary, all 
 was delightful. These were days not to be forgotten. His 
 first letter from Spain we do not find ; but he appears, accord- 
 ing to his own report, to have occupied a good deal of it in 
 tefling about the bull-fight he attended. He is not so much
 
 506 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 horrified at the so-called "blood-thirstiness" of the Spaniards 
 as one might suppose. He thinks the brutal emotions are 
 lost in the excitement of seeing a skilful matador handle the 
 bull. It is brutal and childish, this relic of mediaeval days, 
 with all its picturesque accompaniments ; but we remember 
 he asks if it is any more cruel or childish than a party of 
 Englishmen and dogs chasing a frightened hare all day long. 
 In his second letter he speaks of the unnatural position of 
 the Italian king, Amadeo ; describes a visit to the chamber 
 of deputies, and the interesting spectacle in the streets of 
 the "Dos de Mayo," when the Spaniards celebrate the day 
 they drove Napoleon out of Spain. He visits the Baptist 
 Mission, etc., and is much pleased with the managers of it ; 
 also the national library, where he was escorted round by the 
 venerable Hartzenbusch, the director, and the most distin- 
 guished dramatic poet of Spain, who brought out some 
 rare manuscripts. He wrote the prefaces to Carolina Coro- 
 nado's poems. Our secretary did not forget to order for the 
 library a set of the publications of the American Unitarian 
 Association. 
 
 Here are a few jottings from his journal : 
 
 " Church of Maria of the Atocra. Madonna looks like a dressed- 
 up doll. Superb jewels, etc. Great miracle-worker. Qxieen Isa- 
 bella was very superstitious about her. Two wooden life-size 
 statues of Jesus, bleeding and dying. Man kissing the feet, 
 abject creature. Bull-fight. Five thousand present. Counts' and 
 marquises' carriages in plenty. Few women present. . . . Ma- 
 drid gallery. Murillo's Conception. Young face full of surprise. 
 Velasquez Wonderful effects produced by coarse daubs of paint. 
 Ribera. Fine heads of old men. . . . Deputies. Castelar, like 
 Gov. Andrew. Rosas. Sagasta. Fine chamber. An exciting 
 debate. Marquis of Duero called at the country-house this P M. ; 
 is captain-general. He did a wonderfully brave thing at Barce- 
 lona, took the fortress alone. At the republican convention of 
 Catalonia, four persons were chosen honorary members, Victor 
 Hugo, Mazzini, Castelar, and Carolina Coronado. 
 
 " Sunday, May. Went to Mr. Knapp's Protestaut chapel. He
 
 THE EX-SECEETAET. 507 
 
 has great zeal. Small audience. The children sang, ' Nearer, my 
 God, to thee,' etc. It was pleasant to hear it. He likes the people. 
 He is free from cant and narrowness. Says people at home may 
 criticise, but he is not strict about Sunday. He cannot change 
 their methods. Carolina tells a story to-day of hearing one of her 
 servants ask another if she had ever seen ' Liberty of Worship,' 
 phrase often used in political circles; and she, the girl, had accepted 
 it as meaning the institution, the thing. ' Yes,' said the other, ' I 
 have seen it. It was a long, bare place, with benches; no images, 
 no pictures.' She didn't like it. Carolina agrees with Mr. Knapp, 
 that, among a large and intelligent class, there is an utter neglect 
 of religion, but thinks not a lack of religious feeling. Sunday, 
 
 6th. Marquis of Duero came, and talked with H , before we 
 
 were up in the morning. Carolina's belief is not far from ours. 
 She distinctly repudiates the doctrine of transubstantiation She 
 is entirely free and broad. Spanish Catholics are mostly so, except 
 
 a few fanatics. H had only to repeat the Lord's Prayer and 
 
 the Apostles' Creed, in order to be admitted to worship with her. 
 . . . Saw, in the national library, missal, splendidly illuminated, of 
 Charles V. Last codicil of Isabella the Catholic. Her own signa- 
 ture just before her death. Library free." 
 
 The unsettled state of the country made it difficult to go 
 to other parts of Spain, and the visit was on this account 
 short. The travellers were sad to go away, knowing that 
 they might never see the beloved brother and Spanish sister 
 again. The Spanish relatives had learned very quickly to 
 love this new American brother with the springing step, the 
 svmpathetic eye, and yet feeble frame. Their southern in- 
 stincts saw through it all, how he was wearing himself out 
 for humanity ; and the sister begged him " not to go to Eng- 
 land, and make speeches," or back to the work-day life of 
 America, but to come again to Spain when the days grew 
 cold, and winter in their beautiful retreat. " Do not let 
 them kill Charles," she said. But he must go. Vacation- 
 hours would not always satisfy him, and so the parting came. 
 
 We find a few records by the way as connecting links : 
 
 "Biarritz. Grand hotel. The surf is magnificent here. Fine
 
 508 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 walks and bathing-places. Spanish nobility come here. May 9 
 went in omnibus to Bayonne. Fine ride. Then to Bordeaux. 
 Women tend at railroad places. Bordeaux. Fine view of quay. 
 Whole aspect of city good. Left for Libourne. Libourne. Hotel 
 kept by mother and two daughters. 
 
 "Paris. Church of St. Roche. We are much pleased with the 
 cure. We go there every Sunday, before going to the Protestant 
 service at M. Coquerel's. The cure is a genial, quiet old man, 
 devoted to his church. With tact in making them give, and work. 
 No great preacher, but always sensible, and never tedious. One of 
 whom they must be fond, and with enough firmness and ability to 
 have every thing admirably managed. One day of Holy Week he 
 made an appeal for the charities of the church. He said in good- 
 humor, that he should have only one door left open, and all would 
 have to pass by him, and he should hold the bag. He gave to each 
 one a little picture if he wanted it. We have them now to remem- 
 ber him by. Easter Sunday at St. Roche. Splendid music. Went 
 to hear M. Bersier preach (Protestant). His oratory was very 
 fine." 
 
 The travellers staid a few days in Paris, and then went to 
 England for those very meetings of which the sister spoke. 
 It would have been well if he had obeyed her, perhaps ; but 
 he was the accredited representative of our church, and how 
 could he give up his responsibility ? We have our road ; and 
 it seems as though we must walk in it with due moderation, 
 even though it shortens our lives.
 
 CHAPTER XLIV. 
 
 ENGLAND AND THE CONTINENT. 
 1872-1873. 
 
 Unitarian Meetings. -Mr. Conway's Service. -Bochedale Meet- 
 ings, etc. Holland. -Switzerland. Chernex. - Montreux. 
 Social Life. Schools. Religion. Departure. Paris. 
 Amiens. - Boulogne. - Folkestone. - Canterbury. - London. - 
 Speech at Dinner. Pare well Address at the Stamford-street 
 Meeting. 
 
 TT was a strange and delightful sensation to be on the soil 
 - of Old England, after a Continental stay of eight months, 
 and to hear one's own language in the streets. We find a 
 few records in his journal. 
 
 " London, May 22. Attended committee meeting of British 
 and Foreign Unitarian Association, arranging for meeting in Essex 
 Street. Discussed resolutions on education and parliamentary bill, 
 and also publications. Some division of feeling on this point be- 
 tween Conservatives and Liberals. I was cordially greeted, so was 
 also Mr. Cordner. 23d. I felt very poorly at the lungs I 
 knew I was to be called upon to respond to the welcome at the 
 meeting in P.M. Actually coughed a little blood. It was dis- 
 couraging. I was obliged to give up going to Mr. Bicknell's, who 
 had invited me to meet Coquerel and others at his house at Clap- 
 ham Common. M went. Thursday. Had accepted invitation 
 
 to preside at Sunday-school meeting. Distrusted myself. But, 
 after rest, I feel grateful to say that I got through it comfortably. 
 
 Met several ministers. Wish to remember them." 
 
 
 
 He enjoyed seeing the brethren, and the party was pleas- 
 antly lodged near the Strand. He was in a very exhausted
 
 510 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 condition, partly from the fatigue of the journe} r , and partly 
 from the rough spring-fogs. He went into the morning 
 anniversary meeting of the English Unitarians, where he 
 was expected to make his first speech. He was so nervous 
 at the thought of it, that he had a slight coughing of blood, 
 as he tells us, before entering the church. He would not 
 desist, but made his speech, as he records, and said after- 
 wards, that he knew " he had done very poorl}-." He was 
 not able to go to the breakfast the next da}-. His friends 
 abroad did not, however, care so much about his speeches. 
 They wanted to know the man with whom they had been 
 corresponding so long. They expressed their surprise that 
 he looked so young ; thought of a venerable organizer and 
 secretary. The travellers received cordial invitations, many 
 of which were accepted ; and he began to recuperate. He 
 presided at the meeting of the Sunday-school Association, as 
 he says, for which he had given up the breakfast day be- 
 fore. He compliments them upon being so energetic as to 
 have the meeting so early in the morning, at half past eight 
 o'clock. He should expect they would be " healthy and 
 wealthy and wise." He said the meeting was very home- 
 like ; very like our anniversaries, except in one respect, and 
 that was, that we always had rain. There was no subject 
 in which he took more interest than the religious education 
 of the 3"oung ; and so he goes on to speak. 
 
 We find a letter written from London, at Whitsuntide, the 
 great spring festival of the English people. He enjoys see- 
 ing the poor people out breathing the country air, and de- 
 scribes all the various things going on among them. Down 
 at Portsmouth he heard a temperance lecturer talking to the 
 crowd in this style, he says, " with mighty lungs." " Ye 
 drinking Hinglishmun, I ham ashamed of you ! Hafter all the 
 hutterances to which you 'ave listened this hafternoon, your 
 'arts nought to be moved within you. You hought to join 
 hour harmy. You hought to resolve to see hif you cannot 
 spend Whit-Monday and Whit-Tuesday, and all the week,
 
 ENGLAND AND THE CONTINENT. 5H 
 
 without resorting a single once to the devil's-broth." Whit- 
 Monday, he says, had twenty extra trains a day on some 
 roads. Boys and girls went hand in hand eating buns, and 
 opening their mouths in astonishment at London streets. 
 The country parson, with his drab wife, and five or six little 
 pale faces, was common everywhere. Westminster Abbey 
 was besieged. Hawthorne, he says, said he never saw a 
 populace until he went to Liverpool. Mr. Lowe describes 
 hearing M. Coquerel and Mr. Martineau preach at the anni- 
 versary meetings, all of which he enjoyed ; although he was 
 not able to take as much part in them as he had hoped. 
 
 We have another letter to "The Register," which is 
 mostly taken up with describing the service he attended in 
 Mr. Conway's church. It is interesting to see how he could 
 appreciate a type of religion so entirely different from his 
 own, and we therefore quote a portion of it. 
 
 " On Sunday we heard Mr. Conway again. . . . The congrega- 
 tion is peculiar. It is not the ordinary sleek-easy-go sort of folks 
 who gather themselves to the unusual in Sunday matters. . . . 
 There is character here, not all of the highest type, not over- 
 much that is sweet or enviable, but strong, determined, and full of 
 effort after the honest facts, if they can be found. . . . Radicalism 
 of Mr. Couway's type ought to be better tabernacled. There is no 
 reason why it should be cloaked in Puritan ugliness. . . . There 
 may be holiness here, but it is the stiff, stark-naked ugliness of it. 
 The pews are fit places for penance. Every thing is angular, 
 boxy, and void of grace. Everybody braces up, with the deter- 
 mination to make the best of it. There is as little quiet as beauty. 
 Mr. Conway hurries in like a man late to business. It is a bright 
 Sunday morning, however; and the sweet sunshine does contrive to 
 smuggle through the smoke-dimmed glass. At a quarter-past eleven 
 the most brilliant letter- writer of the age goes up the long flight of 
 stairs to the speaking-place. He is to speak upon ' the parting of 
 the ways,' as illustrated in the lives of John Sterling and Frederick 
 D. Maurice. But the old forms preliminary must needs perpetuate 
 themselves, even here. It is curious to notice how one thing grows 
 out of another. . . . Every thing new is but a fresh evolution out
 
 512 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 of the old. So we have first an opening hymn, one of John Ster- 
 ling's own; then selections from Solomon's Proverbs; then sayings 
 of Buddha and Carlyle; after this, the adoration which takes the 
 place of prayer. . . . The profoundest silence falls; every sentence 
 stands out in distinctness; and each thought is clothed in beauty, 
 is more beautiful far than one often hears in the commonplaces of 
 prayer. Not every one will be able to enjoy so exalted, so imper- 
 sonal, an aspiration ; but, to those who are able, this rapt utterance 
 is a morning walk along the heights whose glory is the light of 
 the Spirit. Then another hymn and the sermon. It far surpassed 
 our anticipations, and we shall be glad to see it published." 
 
 About the middle of June the travellers started for Roche- 
 dale, to attend the Provincial Association meetings there. 
 They passed through Oxford, and were charmed with its 
 beautiful buildings, cool courts, gentle river, and scholastic 
 repose. The journey to Rochedale proved exceedinglj* fa- 
 tiguing, from the fact that the travellers did not take the 
 right train at the start, and were obliged to change, in that 
 short journey, over a dozen times. The energy which he 
 displayed for a person so feeble, we recall ; his promptness 
 in discovering the junctions, springing out, getting the lug- 
 gage hauled off, catching the connecting trains, etc. It was 
 too much fatigue, but he would let no one else do such 
 things for him. His executive ability was such, that those 
 who lived with him naturalby let him lead in such matters. 
 A courier was thought of at the beginning of the tour abroad, 
 but it was decided that the man would be a care rather than a 
 help to him ; and the faithful nursery governess really saved 
 him all the care that he was willing to depute to any one 
 else. 
 
 We have minutes of his speech at Rochedale, where he 
 was warmly received by the ministers and people. He has 
 a few items about the journey. 
 
 "Left London, June 17, for Oxford. Tuesday to Leamington. 
 Wednesday for Rochedale meetings in Blackwater-street chapel. 
 Mr. Gaskell president. Good discussion. Lunch. Tea in splen-
 
 ENGLAND AND THE CONTINENT. 513 
 
 did Iron Hall, and speeches. Supper at Mr. H 's. Elegant and 
 
 social. Friday, dinner of ' Widows' Fund ' at the Willington 
 Hotel. Fine time. Speeches. Every thing about these meetings 
 showed strength and earnestness, and gave better impressions of 
 Unitarianism in England than I had expected." 
 
 He says in his speech, " We know what our weaknesses 
 are each side of the water, and what is their cure ; ' ' but he 
 did want to say a word about our faith in our own principles, 
 which would be equally applicable in both England and 
 America. After speaking of the fewness of our numbers, 
 and the need of standing together, he goes on to show how 
 the world is coming to us, and tells a good story of his own 
 experience to illustrate it. He says, 
 
 " I am reminded of an incident at one of our camp-meetings in 
 America. Every summer the Methodists in America select the 
 pleasantest country-groves, and great multitudes of families go out 
 to spend the week in tents and booths; and of course, for the 
 wants of such a gathering, there must be provisions of every sort, 
 with their tents and stands. I went once to one of these meetings 
 in a lonely spot, where the people had pitched their booths in a 
 very romantic portion of the place, at the foot of a wooded slope. 
 I noticed a refreshment dealer busily at work nailing up his rough 
 board structure high on the hill, quite away from where the mass 
 had settled ; and I asked him what he staid up there for, when all 
 the people were so far away. ' Oh! ' said he, as he kept on ham- 
 mering, 'all the folks are down there now; but, when evening 
 comes, the mosquitoes will be so thick in the low land, that they 
 will all have to move up here : and I shall have the best place in 
 the ground.' I wish our Unitarians would take some lessons from 
 that cake-man's faith, instead of looking down at the great num- 
 bers in other churches. If we have confidence in the truth of our 
 principles, let us work there where we have planted ourselves 
 until all the world comes to us." 
 
 The travellers went from Rochedale to York ; enjoyed the 
 old minster and the perfect quiet of the town ; then from 
 there to Scarborough, where they got the salt air, excellent 
 accommodations, and remained some days bathing and
 
 514 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 walking, and survej'ing every day one of Cromwell's strong- 
 holds in the North. They returned through Lincoln, Peter- 
 borough, and Cambridge, roaming in the two old cathedrals, 
 and finding the same enjoyment in the beaut}' and repose of 
 Cambridge as at Oxford. 
 
 Here are a few items from his journal : 
 
 " Scarborough, through York, to Lincoln. White Hart at Lin- 
 coln. Clean streets. Unitarians at discount Sunday. 13 persons 
 in church. Gentleman tells me it costs something. He has lost 
 much business by being a Unitarian. Mayor of city once Unita- 
 rian, but, since he had office, goes to Established Church. When 
 their chapel was first built, they were assaulted with stones. At 
 such respectable country hotels as this, and at Scarborough, the 
 bar is kept by women, daughter of the house, perhaps. Of 
 course, she must see drunkenness often ; but perhaps she keeps 
 the coarser element away. This suggests topic for reflection. 
 Cathedral at Lincoln very accessible. Peterborough Cathedral. 
 Choir beautifully proportioned and richly decorated." 
 
 They went from England in midsummer to Rotterdam, 
 the Hague, and up the Rhine into Switzerland, which was 
 the goal of their journey. They enjoyed Holland very 
 much, contrary to their expectations. The cattle feeding on 
 the green meadows, the quaint houses, the neatness and 
 cordiality of the people, and especially the climate, pleased 
 them. The perfectly clear days in June, the mild, dry 
 air, the pure atmosphere, and the beautiful sunsets, all 
 reminded them of home, in the old town of Amsterdam. 
 They made short but delightful stays at Berne and Inter- 
 lachen, getting their first experience at Interlachen of a 
 French-Swiss pension, with its comfortable, homelike rooms, 
 perfect neatness, good table, pleasant company, and moder- 
 ate prices. The Jungfrau was before their eyes night and 
 morning, and a lovely wooded hill near by made a charm- 
 ing walk every day. The Casino, with its music and com- 
 pany and newspapers, was an attractive resort ; but they 
 were anxious to see some dear friends at Bex, who had
 
 ENGLAND AND THE CONTINENT. 515 
 
 been absent from America five years, for the education of 
 their children in Germany. These friends were, for the 
 present, on a mountain-top, in the hamlet of Les Plans, 
 keeping house in picnic style, in a little cMlet, in the 
 midst of the shepherd boys and girls and the cows. Great 
 was the joy and excitement when the travellers arrived, 
 and all with tears and smiles talked over the events of the 
 past. Every thing in the little house was put at their dis- 
 posal. The friends made nothing of a ten-mile walk on the 
 mountain-top: the minister could not get to that, but he 
 was much braced by the fine air. When the time came to 
 leave, the whole family accompanied the departing friends 
 half-way down the mountain on foot. The leave-taking 
 must come ; and, as the friends followed the guests with 
 their eyes, the travellers saw the handkerchiefs go up to 
 their faces, and dropped some tears also. Well they might, 
 for these friends were never to see their pastor again 
 in this world. The little party, however, soon grew cheer- 
 ful ; and when they got down to the town of Bex, not 
 liking the aspect of the large hotels, they went on a voyage 
 of discovery, and found a delightful pension about a mile 
 from the town. There was only one drawback, the mos- 
 quitoes ; but the travellers were pretty well used to them at 
 home, in the neighborhood of Boston : and these troubles 
 were no offset to the magnificent Alpine scenery all around 
 them. On Sundays they went to the village church on foot, 
 and once during their journey in Switzerland heard the ven- 
 erable Bonar, poet and theologian, preach. The autumn 
 was drawing near ; and they were anxious to arrange for 
 winter quarters, having decided to remain abroad until the 
 spring. They had fixed upon the little . Swiss village of 
 Montreux, knowing that the climate was mild, the accom- 
 modations were good and reasonable, and the society of 
 strangers quiet and refined. They stopped at Vevay on their 
 way, and were almost inclined to remain there, so delightful 
 were the surroundings; but they were not quite ready to
 
 516 MEMOIE OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 fix themselves anywhere until the winter months ; and they 
 went on to Montreux, where they were charmed with the 
 little community. It seemed more like a New-England vil- 
 lage of the best kind. The beautiful lake smiled upon them 
 all the day ; and the Dent-du-Midi, with its snowy summit, 
 rose up before their gaze. They were perplexed which to 
 choose from the multitude of pleasant pensions everywhere 
 in the village ; but they finally settled upon one, and en- 
 gaged rooms for the winter, but did not at once take pos- 
 
 O O ' * 
 
 session of them. They decided to pass the months of 
 September and October in the little hamlet of Chernex, on 
 the hill above Montreux. They found an excellent pension 
 there : and the view of the lake spread out at their feet was 
 marvellous in its beauty, especially at morning and evening, 
 when the distance between seemed to be shortened ; and the 
 effect was almost magical. The air was bracing, and some- 
 what like our own climate in the autumn. Mr. Lowe often 
 took a walk to the neighboring hamlet of Glyon, where was 
 also a good hotel. The grapes were ripening, and he 
 thought he would try the grape-cure thoroughly. So he went 
 into the vineyard every day, and bought for a few cents a 
 large plateful, and ate them in the morning. He found, to 
 his surprise, that they did not lessen his appetite, or weaken 
 him, as fruit generally did ; and he thrived from day to day, 
 improving in strength and animal spirits. Every Sunday 
 the little family, with their faithful French companion, went 
 down to the church at Montreux, and heard a good sermon, 
 and worshipped with the French Protestants. Mr. Lowe 
 was not fond of the Episcopal service as he saw it on the 
 Continent, thinking that he observed in the worshippers a 
 narrowness and formalism not so noticeable in England or 
 America. The French audiences, on the contraiy, were 
 generally simple and devout ; and, although the theology 
 was not always acceptable, it was illumined by a warmth on 
 the part of pastor and people which made the hour often one 
 of real Christian communion. His health improved so much,
 
 ENGLAND AND THE CONTINENT. 517 
 
 that he began to long to get a nearer glimpse of the Alps ; 
 and the father and mother and oldest daughter, one autumn 
 day, took horses, and rode to Chamouni. The weather 
 proved bad ; the ride was fatiguing, and occupied nearly 
 two days ; but he was so exhilarated with the mountain air 
 and the magnificent views, that he seemed indifferent to any 
 hardships. Mont Blanc uncovered to their gaze ; and, after 
 a short stay at Chamouni, the party returned to Chernex by 
 Geneva. 
 
 The little place was varied occasionally by parties coming 
 for the day. Sometimes it was a lady principal of a school, 
 who would come with her }'oung ladies, and have a frolic 
 with them ; sometimes a party of Swiss politicians or 
 savans, who would get pretty merry over their wines at 
 dinner. The winter days were approaching, and the trav- 
 ellers began to need closer quarters ; and so they left their 
 mountain home, and went down to Montreux, and took 
 possession of their rooms. The rooms were small, but per- 
 fectly neat and cheerful. The little soap-stone stoves had 
 their mimic piles of wood cut as for a doll's playhouse. But 
 the occupants soon learned that they were not to be de- 
 spised. They found out how to fill the stoves full at 
 once, and let the wood burn down to a solid mass of red 
 coals, which would keep all day, and send*out a genial 
 heat quite unlike our air-tight sheet-iron stoves, or even fur- 
 naces. The towers of Chillon sat upon the water in view 
 from their window ; and the beautiful Dent-du-Midi smiled 
 serenely upon them, with its top crowned with snow, and 
 touched with a roseate light every morning when they arose. 
 There were pleasant persons in the pension from many 
 nations. French was the language spoken in common ; and 
 the children soon learned to talk, laugh, cry, and carry on 
 games with their companions, in French. There were excel- 
 lent advantages for education, as teachers could be called in 
 at any moment. A few Americans and English were in the 
 house ; but the father and mother sought the foreign society
 
 518 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 on account of the language, and also to gain a larger expe- 
 rience. There were Dutch burgomasters and their wives, 
 Russians of the Greek Church, Roman Catholics, and Swiss 
 and French Protestants of the orthodox and liberal faith. 
 These latter, after the acquaintance ripened, were much 
 interested to know about Unitarianisni, and would draw the 
 minister and his wife into religious conversations, which 
 would have been very valuable from a linguistic and social 
 point of view, only the rest of the compan} r would some- 
 times begin to listen ; and it became somewhat embarrassing 
 to struggle with doctrinal questions through the medium of a 
 foreign language, so simple even as the French. The ortho- 
 dox would listen with grave faces to the minister's negations 
 in regard to the Deity of Christ, etc. ; and the liberal Swiss 
 were disappointed to find he was not ready to reject entirely 
 the supernatural in the New-Testament records. But the 
 former forced themselves affectionately to believe that their 
 new friends might be Christians in spite of their doctrines ; 
 and the liberal Christian discovered, what the Swiss liberals 
 have been slow to see, that one can belong to the liberal 
 church that is, be a liberal Christian without having any 
 cut-and-dried theories in regard to the miracles, or belong- 
 ing to any particular school of thought. Sometimes all 
 joined in a frolic. The Russians gave a national dance, 
 dressed in the beautiful ancient costumes of their country ; 
 and the Americans returned the compliment by appearing as 
 wild Indians, in which company our minister appeared, much 
 to his own amusement and that of his friends. A drive over 
 to Vevay, or a walk up to their old home at Chernex, varied 
 the week : and the little French church welcomed them on 
 Sunday, where the old-fashioned stove and pipes reminded 
 them of a country school-house ; and the men hung their 
 hats and coats on nails at the back of the church. This 
 was the jfiglise libre, free from state control, but not free 
 in doctrine. The state church was near the pension, and 
 more ancient and picturesque and broad perhaps ; but the
 
 ENGLAND AND THE CONTINENT. 519 
 
 walls -were clamp, and the worshippers few and languid. 
 The minister preferred the living, though narrower, church. 
 The village doctor, a Frenchman, was an accomplished and 
 sagacious man; but, fortunately, no alarming illnesses re- 
 quired his services, although his advice was valuable. "We 
 find some records in a journal. 
 
 "Visited the 'College of Montreux' (school). Situation fine. 
 Cheerful rooms. Finish plain and cheap, but good enough. Our 
 buildings are unduly expensive at home. Girls and boys separate. 
 The director is one of the pastors. More teachers in proportion 
 to pupils than in Boston. Talked with the wife of a physician, 
 Madame C . She says old noble families still exist in Switzer- 
 land. Very exclusive. Will not even take professions. Take 
 service rather at other European courts. She says intemperance 
 prevails to a terrible extent among the lower classes. Not so 
 much among higher. But little family life among higher classes. 
 Men spend time at cafes ^ etc. 
 
 " German service every Wednesday morning at Montreux. I 
 have just found it out. Went to-day. Liked the preacher. Very 
 orthodox, but tolerant to others." 
 
 Mr. Lowe writes a letter, copied here, to Professor Viollier, 
 pastor of Geneva, and editor of the liberal paper there, re- 
 gretting not to see him in Geneva, and asking information 
 about theological schools. Also a letter to the Consistory 
 of Geneva, on behalf of the American Unitarian Association 
 at home, congratulating them on the triumph of liberal prin- 
 ciples in Church and State, and especially for the moderation 
 and Christian spirit the liberal majority have manifested. 
 He writes a letter from Montreux, describing in " The 
 Register" a liberal Christian organization at Berne, and the 
 old story of illiberality, as seen in the case of the expulsion 
 of Pastor Lang from the cathedral at Zurich. We remem- 
 ber the story, how the municipal authorities overruled the 
 action of the Consistory, and gave up the cathedral to the lib- 
 eral preacher ; how all this excitement strengthened the cause 
 of the liberals, and the church was thronged to hear Dr.
 
 520 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 Lang preach. Mr. Lowe tells all about this, and how the 
 venerable Martin Paschoud was among the listeners, and 
 endeavors to awaken an interest for these fellow-Christians 
 in the American Unitarian Association. In his second let- 
 ter from Montreux, he speaks of the continuation of these 
 contentions between the orthodox and liberals, in regard to 
 a Sunday-school manual, all of which was interesting as 
 showing the signs of the times ; but it is not worth while to 
 quote it at this period. We may mention, as a result of 
 this intolerance, the present Lang foundation, a lecture- 
 system on a scientiflc and Christian basis, established, after 
 Dr. Lang's death, by the generosity of his friends and ad- 
 mirers. 
 
 Mr. Lowe's health began to fall off as the winter advanced. 
 The climate was mild ; many Russian and French families 
 had no fires in their rooms ; but the air was fogg}' from the 
 lake, and there was very little sun. He coughed at morning 
 and night, and lost his elasticity somewhat. Wishing to 
 divert his mind, he sent for a drawing-master, and occupied 
 himself for a few weeks with sketching, for which he had 
 considerable talent. It was, however, rather up-hill work 
 for him ; and it was almost touching to see the patience with 
 which he kept at his work those dark afternoons. As soon 
 as the early spring opened, by the first of March even, the 
 little family resolved to go to Paris. Their friends and fel- 
 low-boarders all discouraged the move ; it would be cold and 
 unpleasant : but, as Mr. Lowe was already losing ground, 
 he could not be any worse. Many were the leave-takings at 
 the doors of the little apartments, and the good wishes of 
 the household. As soon as he was on his way, his spirits 
 rose with the change ; and when they got into France, and 
 found the pastures beginning to be green, and the air of 
 Paris pleasant and mild, with the people sitting all day in 
 the grounds of the Tuileries, they felt that they had made no 
 mistake in leaving Montreux. Paris was raw and disagree- 
 able in November, and damp and rainy in May ; but this
 
 ENGLAND AND THE CONTINENT. 521 
 
 early spring-time seemed to be every thing that one could 
 wish ; moreover, Paris, as we know, is full of resources. 
 The invalid's mind was constantly diverted. He did not 
 gain strength very fast, but his cheerfulness returned ; as, 
 without much effort, he could step into the warm galleries of 
 the Louvre, and study the pictures ; or look in at the church 
 of St. Roch, near by, and hear the music ; or take a carriage, 
 and explore the city. He met again M. Coquerel and 
 his family, M. Dide, his colleague, and M. Carineau, etc., 
 heard Fontanes and Pressense' and Bersier preach, and 
 dined and teaed with American friends residing in Paris. 
 His French improved from the constant attendance on 
 French services. His German lost ground somewhat, as he 
 did not think it worth while to go to Germany and attempt 
 to revive old relationships there. He was able, however, at 
 a moment, to recall the German, when he met an}' one from 
 that country. He always preferred the German to the French. 
 He never liked the French pronunciation, but was very quick 
 in understanding it, never being confused or outwitted by 
 any storekeepers or officials. Two months passed very pleas- 
 antly. They would have staid longer, but the time for sailing 
 to America was approaching : he wished once more to see 
 England and the Unitarian brethren there. So they started 
 for Boulogne, passed through the old town of Amiens, full of 
 historic traditions and ruins, and visited the cathedral. 
 Their little voyage across the Channel was unusually quiet 
 and comfortable. They felt, for that reason, quite cordial 
 towards Folkestone, which travellers are likely to detest from 
 past associations. They were rather surprised to see how 
 innocent the storekeepers and other English people were of 
 the French language, considering that French boats were 
 coming and going all the time between the two shores. It 
 was a luxury, however, to hear English spoken ; for, al- 
 though our travellers had plenty of opportunities to speak 
 English, they had purposely avoided all colonies of English 
 or Americans on the Continent, on account of acquiring a
 
 522 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 knowledge of languages and people. They passed through 
 the old town of Canterbury, and saw the cathedral, full of the 
 memories of Becket and Chaucer's tales ; and then they 
 came to London. London, too, was changed as well as 
 Paris. The fogs were no longer fogs, but beautiful mias- 
 mas, gauzy veils, that shrouded and revealed the noble 
 bridges, the Tower, the Abbey, the Parliament Houses, in a 
 soft light most lovely and poetic. 
 
 They had enjoyed cafe-life so much in Paris, that they 
 were disposed to try it again in London. But it was not the 
 same thing. A soup, heav} 7 and concentrated, and enough 
 to feed a Norwegian viking, soon sent them away to their 
 old hotel near the Strand in Norfolk Street, where the}' 
 had their generous sirloin of beef every day, good home- 
 vegetables, wholesome tea and coffee, bread and butter, 
 and an excellent host and hostess of the same name as 
 their own. They were near the banks of the Thames ; 
 and it was a daily pleasure to watch the little steamboats 
 flying up and down, full of people, while all the objects 
 around were bathed in the moist, silvery light. A tea or 
 dinner with their good friends the Sharpes, the Iresons, and 
 the Spearses, a lunch with Sir John Bo wring, a garden-party 
 at Mr. Bicknell's, a dinner-party at Mr. Hopgood's, all 
 zealous Unitarians, varied their week. He also saw and 
 revered Mr. Martineau in his own home, where his family 
 bestowed on the party kind hospitalities. Mr. Lowe was not 
 able to accept Mr. Herford's kind invitation for him to si&y 
 at his house, nor Miss Carpenter's cordial request that he 
 should come to Bristol. He went sometimes to Drury-Lane 
 Theatre and Prince-Albert Hall concerts, but the dress- 
 restrictions wearied him. He liked to go into the House of 
 Commons, and would have sought out all philanthropic in- 
 stitutions if his strength had permitted. He heard Dr. 
 Temple and Mr. Spurgeon preach, and prized much an hour 
 spent with Dean Stanley, and the visit to Westminster 
 Abbey in his company, and under his delightful guidance.
 
 ENGLAND AND THE CONTINENT. 503 
 
 Feeble as he was, he lost not a moment in drawing sympathy 
 and knowledge from all classes of persons. He enjoyed the 
 breakfast-table at the little hotel, where were Englishmen of 
 every variety, merchants, lawyers, doctors, clergymen, and 
 wives, and college-students, with whom he loved to talk 
 over his newspaper, leaving many of them eager to get hold of 
 him again. To show how he won persons of a different style 
 from himself, we recall a young English officer at the table, 
 who was one of "the gallant six hundred of Balaklava." 
 He took such a liking to our minister, that he tried to 
 induce him to come to his uncle's estate in the west of 
 England. 
 
 A dinner was given to various American Unitarians by 
 our English friends. Mr. Lowe was called upon to speak, 
 among others. We find a report of his speech. He said, in 
 the course of it, 
 
 " I have always been much impressed by the circumstance that 
 the British and Foreign Unitarian Association and our American 
 Unitarian Association, with organization and aim so nearly iden- 
 tical, were established in nearly the same day of the same year. 
 It is one of those coincidences in history which are not infrequent, 
 where the same phase of thought and development, or perhaps the 
 same discovery in science, will appear simultaneously in widely 
 different communities. When places widely remote, as Vesuvius 
 and Iceland and California, are simultaneously visited by earth- 
 quakes, science concludes, that, although there is no contact on 
 the surface, there must be a contact in earth's central fires; and 
 so these apparently disconnected moral and spiritual developments 
 doubtless have a connection down in the heart of humanity. But 
 there is also a reality in that connection, which comes from sympa- 
 thy and mutual dependence; and in past times many an individual 
 thinker, and isolated movement in social progress, have died of 
 loneliness, that might have blessed the world if they had been 
 strengthened by the knowledge that they were welcomed and 
 supported elsewhere by kindred minds and kindred activities; 
 just as two sticks, when lighted apart, may easily go out, which, 
 if put in contact, will burst into a flame."
 
 524 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 He goes on to speak about the weakness of onr denomi- 
 nation in America, from the fact that we are so jealous of 
 individual liberty. He thinks efficient organization need in 
 no way interfere with liberty of this kind. He reminds 
 them of what one of their great soldiers said, that he was 
 so profound a lover of peace, that he was willing to fight 
 for it ; and he thinks the principles of Christian liberty are 
 valuable enough to make it worth while for every true lover 
 of them to sacrifice a little of his preference for complete 
 independence, in order, that, by combining with others, he 
 may help to spread them. He hints at the small audiences 
 he often sees in England, to hear an able sermon from a 
 Unitarian minister, and touches upon a weakness there which 
 we do not have in New England ; that is, the temptation to 
 leave their seats, and go to the Established Church, because 
 it is more distinguished and fashionable. He reminds them, 
 as he was constantly doing us, that they ought to have a 
 new denominational building, in order to cultivate more 
 earnestness and a just esprit du corps. 
 
 The next reports we find are those of a " Farewell address 
 of Rev. Charles Lowe, Boston, U.S." This was given at 
 the spring social meeting of the Stamford-street congre- 
 gation, London, "one of the best-attended meetings that 
 had been held in the chapel." The following resolution 
 was proposed by S. S. Tayler, Esq., and seconded by Rev. 
 T. Leyland. 
 
 "Resolved, That this congregation tender a cordial welcome to 
 Rev. Charles Lowe of Boston, and desire to express their pleasure 
 at his presence here this evening. They trust that his visits to 
 the shores of the Old World may have improved his health, and 
 also made him feel stronger in that life of affection and brotherly 
 sympathy that unites the Old and New Worlds. They hope that 
 he may be spared many years to enjoy the pleasure of seeing more 
 widely germinate on both continents those simple truths of Chris- 
 tianity, which they rejoice to feel that he has been so instrumental 
 in promoting."
 
 ENGLAND AND THE CONTINENT. 
 
 Mr. Lowe, says "The Inquirer," received an enthusiastic 
 greeting on rising to speak, thanking them for their kind 
 welcome, and regretting that this was his last opportunity 
 of meeting his English brethren, especially as his lack of 
 health had prevented him from seeing more of them and 
 their work. He was very sorry that he had been compelled 
 to decline so many kind invitations this season and a year 
 ago. He should never forget the pleasant impressions he 
 had of their work, especially that of Mr. Spears, the pastor 
 of that society, whose earnestness he had admired, and whose 
 self-sacrificing devotion he should like to copy, and carry to 
 the brethren at home. He had been asked to give some 
 account of the measure of success in our American churches. 
 He was afraid it had been exaggerated. We were often 
 depressed ; some would not do what the rest wanted ; peo- 
 ple would not think alike ; but still, we had made great 
 progress in the right way the last ten years. He emphasizes 
 the need of co-operation among the churches. It brings 
 forward the laymen and lay- women. Then he tells a story, 
 as he is apt to do, for an illustration, about one of Napo- 
 leon's soldiers, who got himself warm, and saved his own 
 life, in Russia, by rubbing his comrade. He speaks with 
 especial pleasure of the fact that we have begun "to learn 
 the value of women's co-operation, having two ladies on the 
 executive board of the Unitarian Association." He alludes 
 to the creed agitation which has disturbed us, but thinks 
 this controversy, " which threatened a complete rupture of 
 the denomination, has resulted in establishing more clearly 
 than ever the great principles of our faith, and in cementing 
 us more closely together. We did not agree in opinion," 
 he said, " any more than we did before." He quotes what 
 James Freeman Clarke said in a discourse on behalf of the 
 American Unitarian Association. "I love Unitarians, not 
 because I agree with them in all things, but because I don't," 
 "meaning that by their very differences they help each 
 other, when there is a recognition of individual liberty and
 
 526 MEMOIR OF CRAELES LOWE. 
 
 an honest seeking after truth." He tells them, that in our 
 recent agitation " it was made clear, that, as a body, we 
 demanded an acceptance of Jesus Christ as our head, in a 
 sense so real, as to make it no mere traditional habit that 
 we assume his name ; but within this limit, no restriction was 
 placed as a condition of fellowship upon the perfect liberty 
 of thought and belief. And in the course of our discussions 
 the opposite parties learned to respect each other's honesty 
 and religious spirit." We quote a little more. 
 
 " We have found that it has a wonderfully harmonizing effect 
 on doctrinal differences, for people to join together in practical 
 Christian work. We may have lost somewhat in intellectual attain- 
 ment, compared relatively with other bodies in the last few years ; 
 but we have gained in warmth of devotional feeling. This is as 
 noticeable among our so-called radical brethren as among the con- 
 servatives. We ought not to leave out of sight our discourage- 
 ments. We have enough of them to make the heart sink, but I 
 never like to talk about them. The truest remedy is, to develop 
 more religious life. There are some among us who are shy of our 
 name. They look at the dictionary, and study the etymology, and 
 feel that ' Unitarian ' does not adequately express our position, 
 and there is a prejudice against it among people outside. Well, 
 there ought to be a prejudice against it if men see that those who 
 bear it are cold and indifferent, and are engrossed with petty in- 
 essentials, instead of the great vital question which they profess to 
 hold dear. But if, on the other hand, men see that we are ear- 
 nest and true, they will forget to criticise our name, and will turn 
 their regard to us. Years ago some of our English godfathers (for 
 whose taste and acts this generation was not responsible) gave us 
 in America the appellation of Yankees. It was not a name that we 
 preferred ; but it is the part of every true American not to try to 
 shake it off, but to make it command respect. So, for the word 
 Unitarian, we may not like it; but it happens to be ours, and I claim 
 that it has already gathered around it associations which ought to 
 make it dear. You cannot wipe it out from the history of religious 
 progress ; and though I would consent to give it up to-morrow if it 
 were desirable for the progress towards truth, or for the greater 
 unity of the Christian world, I should still glory in having been a 
 member of what bore the name of the Unitarian Church."
 
 ENGLAND AND THE CONTINENT. 527 
 
 The meeting was presided over by Rev. R. Spears ; and 
 addresses were delivered by Messrs. Sharpe, Green, Tayler, 
 Dixon, and others. We are glad to quote from this ad- 
 dress ; because it shows us that he had not lost, during his 
 year and a half in Europe, one whit of his good cheer in 
 regard to the prospects of our denomination. His was no 
 good-natured optimism, as some charged him with at home. 
 His opinions and encouraging views of our religious condi- 
 tion, we believe, proceeded from a high Christian philosophy, 
 joined to a practical sagacity, good sense, and knowledge 
 of the wants of human nature, which made him think that 
 the wholesome crisis through which we had passed would not 
 return again. Nothing, we believe, would have troubled 
 him more on his return, or would trouble him more if he 
 were here now, than to see us opening again the vexed ques- 
 tions of " Statements of Faith," that were so unequivocally 
 and harmoniously settled in the constitution of our National 
 Conference of churches, which is still accepted to-day by the 
 great majority of Unitarian Christians.
 
 CHAPTER XLV. 
 
 HOME AGAIN. 
 1873. 
 
 Passengers. R. W. Emerson. On Shore. Music-hall Meet- 
 ing. Reception to Mr. Lowe. Death of his Father. Frag- 
 ments of Journal. Foreign Reflections. Genevan Pastors. 
 Voltaire. Spain. Amadeus. Alfonso. Mr. Perry and 
 the Spanish Government. Religion. Castelar. Portrait of 
 Columbus. Hernando Cortes. Swiss Character. English 
 People. Sir John Eowring. Invalids. Brahmo Somaj. 
 
 ri iHE travellers are now on their road to Liverpool, to 
 -L embark for home. When they arrived there, and saw 
 only the expanse of water which separated them from the 
 New World, and thought of the many ships continuall}" pass- 
 ing back and forth, they seemed quite near America. They 
 must first visit the old town of Chester in that neighborhood, 
 which travellers generally take first, but which they saw last, 
 having sailed directly for the coast of France. They em- 
 barked on the Cunard steamer, the " Olympus," about the 
 middle of Ma} r , 1873. The voyage was favorable. In fact, 
 the travellers had reason to be very grateful, that in all their 
 journeys, although their measure of health was limited, a 
 kind Providence had kept them from the agitations of danger 
 by sea and land, and from all epidemics, or serious illnesses 
 of any kind. Whatever might be in store for them, it was 
 granted them not to be separated in a foreign land. Mr. 
 Lowe, as we have said, was always well and in good spirits
 
 HOME AGAIN. 529 
 
 at sea. He had some very agreeable fellow-passengers; 
 among others, Ralph Waldo Emerson and his daughter Miss 
 Ellen Emerson, Professor Norton of Cambridge, Mr. Bui- 
 lard of Boston, Professor Upham of Cambridge, Mr. Mori- 
 son, etc. He had never met Mr. Emerson before. As a 
 young man he had been a little afraid of him, and got some 
 false notions of his reserve and austerity. He was surprised 
 and delighted, on being privileged to make acquaintance with 
 the venerable seer and poet, to find how much he was mis- 
 taken. He jots down a few scattered records of conversa- 
 tion : 
 
 " Mr. Emerson tells of his visit to Ruskin, and his despondency 
 amounting almost to insanity. You could hardly tell whether real, 
 or not, it was so intense; every thing going wrong. Carlyle was 
 in some ways as despondent ; but there was some wit in his denun- 
 ciations, and he would laugh himself sometimes at the picture he 
 was drawing. . . . Mr. Emerson spoke of co-education, spoke of 
 the difference between the European and American methods in this 
 respect. He was once talking with Dickens on the subject, who 
 said he didn't believe many young men arrived at maturity per- 
 fectly pure. Fathers would think there was something wrong 
 about them in that case. Mr. Emerson replied to him, that he 
 believed that the greater part of young men in this country en- 
 tered the married state as pure as their wives. 
 
 " He speaks of Darwin as constantly subject to nausea, like sea- 
 sickness. His sweetness of temper towards opponents was remark- 
 able. Mr. Emerson could not understand the grounds of Agassiz' 
 great aversion to Darwin's theory; thought he had himself pre- 
 pared the way for it. 
 
 " Mr. Emerson does not seem to believe in any of the supposed 
 facts of mesmerism or spiritualism. He says, all he can say ia, 
 that he never saw any thing to convince him of preternatural 
 phenomena, and he has known enough in connection with alleged 
 facts to make him feel the worthlessness of human testimony. Aa 
 to a belief in immortality among scientific men, he says he thinks 
 it prevails according as the man is a real thinker, and not merely 
 engrossed in outside and material questions, and has comprehended
 
 530 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 that outward order and harmony imply also an inner. . . . Mr. 
 Emerson can't tell one tune from another in music." 
 
 As they approached home, their hearts beat high with 
 pleasure and expectation. Mr. Lowe rejoiced at the sight of 
 the beautiful harbor of Boston. But there must be prose as 
 well as poetry. All night, and all through the morning hours, 
 the passengers were detained from shore : we do not now 
 remember why. The care of the luggage and the intolerable 
 custom-house delay exhausted him. He was ready at first 
 to spring into the anniversary meetings, which he knew were 
 taking place ; but this delay damped his ardor : and, when 
 set free, he went with the rest to the hospitable house of his 
 brother-in-law in North Cambridge. He was not too tired, 
 however, to enjoy the budding spring ; and nothing he had 
 seen, he said, seemed more delightful to him than the ride in 
 the open horse-car from Boston to North Cambridge, with 
 the lovely homes on each side of the street, white and rose- 
 colored with the fruit-trees in bloom. Boston had changed, 
 but it was still lovely. The great fire happened while he 
 was away, and many open spaces still showed its ravages ; 
 but new and elegant buildings were fast taking the place of 
 the old. 
 
 He was able to appear at the Music-hall festival the next 
 day ; and when it was told to the audience that he was at 
 home, and in the house, there were prolonged and hearty 
 cheers from the whole great concourse of people, such as he 
 had never received before. It was, indeed, a proud and joy- 
 ful hour of his life, never to be forgotten. Those who loved 
 him felt, that, whatever might come in the future, here was 
 a great and satisfying experience, unmixed pleasure, which 
 could never be wiped away. He was called out. He ap- 
 peared, slight in figure as he was, frail ; but his voice sounded 
 as well as ever, and filled the house. Through all his physi- 
 cal weakness he never lost his full, rich voice, except for a 
 year, from a temporary throat-disorder which he contracted
 
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 in the army. He said only a few words ; but there was the 
 same cheering ring about them, and the audience was satis- 
 fied. Some one said to another, " He is the best-loved man 
 in the denomination." His nearest and dearest were willino- 
 
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 to hear it said. It might be only partially true. There are 
 all kinds of love. But love does not assume any thing like 
 fame or knowledge or power, and so they were not too modest 
 to enjoy this praise. We have said there were few changes 
 in his absence. One change was to come. His beloved and 
 honored father was in his decline. His only wish was, to see 
 his dear son once more. That wish was granted him. Mr. 
 Lowe spent most of his time at the bedside of his father, 
 who passed away at midsummer, ready and willing to die. 
 
 Mr. Lowe was unusually well through this trouble ; and, 
 much as he loved his father, he was perfectly cheerful about 
 his illness and death. He never at any time appeared de- 
 pressed or gloomy after attending funerals, although they 
 exhausted his strength and nervous energy. After the fa- 
 ther's death, the thoughtfulness of the son was more appar- 
 ent than ever. His father, some time before his illness, had 
 sold his large estate on the hill, and purchased a small, com- 
 modious house, in which the mother could live with less care 
 when he was no longer with her. The son was pleased with 
 the new house, and ran his eye over it to see if any thing 
 could be added to his mother's comfort. He discovered, at a 
 glance, a corner where there should be a window to let in sun, 
 and show a pretty view. He got the carpenters, and had 
 the work done at once. His mother calls it her memorial 
 window of Charles, fit emblem of a son who always brought 
 sunshine when he came. Later in the summer, returning 
 again to his sedentary pursuits, he lost ground in health, 
 and went down to the Isles of Shoals, his favorite place, for 
 a few days, and came back much recruited. A second time 
 he felt the need of going there, but came home dispirited, 
 saying, with a sigh, that he was afraid the place had lost its 
 power over him. He was getting into his pulmonary weak-
 
 532 MEMOIR OF CHABLES LOWE. 
 
 
 
 nesses again. He threw himself, however, into occupation ; 
 and we find some addresses which he appears to have given 
 this year, and note-books of foreign observations, which he 
 used in his speeches. One book contains an account of the 
 Protestant synod of Paris in 1872, which is an old story now, 
 but was a very exciting event then in its relations to lib- 
 eral Protestants. Another has jottings about the Protestant 
 churches, which are perhaps as true now as then : 
 
 " I asked about the duties of a pastor. They only preach once 
 a Sunday, and some of them only two Sundays a month. The 
 only thing that is hard is the attendance at funerals. Each fune- 
 ral occupies about a day, first the service at the house ; then the 
 minister goes to the cemetery, and he makes an extempore prayer 
 and an address. These services at the grave they consider very 
 important opportunities, because at the cemetery are always great 
 numbers of people: and, when one gives an address, these people 
 begin to gather round to hear; and, if the preacher is eloquent, he 
 generally attracts a crowd. The fact that he speaks in French is 
 attractive to the Catholic portion, all whose burial-service is in 
 Latin; and great multitudes, who would never go into a Protestant 
 church, get, at these funeral-services, M. Coquerel tells me, views 
 of religion which plant seeds of new thought and life. . . . Item. 
 If I am called to speak on Unitarianism at home, 1 must speak 
 of the Methodist correspondent's interview with Ewald in Germany 
 (Ewald could not believe the Unitarian body was so small), in 
 order to enforce the need all the more, to keep up our prestige of 
 scholarship and zeal. . . . Our nursery governess Marie, from 
 Alsace, says almost all the children there learn to read and write. 
 The farmers' children work in summer, and go to school in winter. 
 Our own intercourse with domestics and tradespeople has given us 
 surprise at the amount of intelligence and education in France." 
 
 Here follow closely written statistics in regard to churches 
 and schools which it is not worth while to decipher. Many 
 of these records are something more than statistics, being 
 notes on religious movements in France, Switzerland, Italy, 
 Spain, England, etc., which are now out of date. We shall
 
 HOME AGAIN. 533 
 
 extract only those observations and conclusions which have 
 a permanent value. 
 
 " Preaching. ' The Freeman ' says there must be a divine 
 afflatus to make the difference between mere pulpit rhetoricians 
 and a real preacher, and illustrates it by the story of Whitefield's 
 preaching a sermon which pealed out sentence by sentence amidst 
 rolling thunder and flashing lightning, and which produced such 
 stupendous effect that they asked him to repeat it the next day. 
 He said he would, provided they would secure the thunder and 
 lightning . . . Don't carry to excess, it says, the imitation of 
 ancient models. ' We may love their fragrant memory, but must 
 not pore over their skeletons.' (This might also apply to accept- 
 ance of creeds and dogmas left by men of worth and piety in other 
 days.) Geneva. This town is specially interesting for having 
 attempted to protect liberty of conscience in 16tb century as they 
 understood it. Rome, Madrid, France, were determined to con- 
 vert her, or put her down. Yet the little state, without money or 
 arms, held out. But this was not liberty of denying religion, nor 
 liberty for Catholics. They held aloof from French philosophers, 
 and would not let the Catholics have any rights of citizenship. . . . 
 They were, however, manly in their dealings with Voltaire. The 
 pastors and magistrates, when courts flattered him, were digni- 
 fied if narrow, and opposed themselves firmly to his intrigues. . . . 
 (See D' Alembert's famous article on Geneva in encyclopaedia, Octo- 
 ber, 1757.) D'Alembert says, after praising the Genevan patriots, 
 ' Many pastors do not believe in the deity of Christ. They main- 
 tain that we must not take literally in the Holy Scriptures any 
 thing that would offend against reason and common humanity. 
 Their religion is perfect Socinianism. ' This statement was in- 
 stigated by Voltaire (possibly may have been true) ; but it roused 
 the pastors, and resulted in a Declaration of Faith. (I am in- 
 clined to believe that the article stated truly, though in exag- 
 gerated form, tendencies among the Genevan pastors ) All their 
 dealings with Voltaire and Rousseau were broad and moderate, 
 showing among them something different from narrow, dogmatic 
 orthodoxy. Probably the liberal tendencies existed, as D'Alem- 
 bert says; but, when Voltaire bluntly exaggerated them, tli.-ir 
 reputation was at stake; and the tolerant orthodox were startled at 
 the reputation of opinions they did not hold, and so all the nat-
 
 534 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 ural working of free inquiry was stopped. Their ' Declaration of 
 Faith ' denied the charges; but it was, for all that, comparatively 
 free of cant. Many Unitarians might assent to it. Voltaire wrote 
 to the pastors, after there was much heated discussion, ' Are you 
 really sorry at the bottom of your heart that the encyclopaedia says 
 you agree with the 2,000 priests who protested against Athanasius? 
 Some 90,000 Dutchmen treat you now as heterodox. Are you 
 wronged much because you are charged with the crime of believ- 
 ing in one only God of mercy ? No. You are not so angry as you 
 pretend.' 
 
 " Switzerland. On the mountains, going to Chamouni, I saw 
 evidence of extreme poverty and of cheapness of labor. One 
 man standing all day long to watch two cows, and see that they 
 ate clean, as they went, all the little patches; could hardly under- 
 stand how the milk of those two cows could be worth the entire 
 labor of an able-bodied man. When women were tending the 
 cows, they generally had their knitting-work. 
 
 "Dean Stanley's letter to the old Catholics is significant. He 
 declares his position in reference to the Church of England like 
 that of the old Catholics. He does not hesitate to avow its errors, 
 and, with the hoped-for improvement, believes it the broadest 
 church. If the broad party should secede, it would probably be a 
 narrower sect than the church itself. , 
 
 " Liberty. Here is a proof of it in Switzerland. Archbishop 
 Mermillod was suspended by the government for rebellion against 
 authority. He wrote a letter declaring resistance to government 
 lawful. The letter was printed, and the government did not in- 
 terfere. Boys sold it around the streets. The Geneva papers said 
 that in no other European country would such license be tolerated. 
 It is wonderful how these people have retained their own character- 
 istics while speaking French and German, traits quite distinct; 
 not so much rude power as the German, nor vivacity as the French. 
 Carrying on public works. Not imitating, but originating, sys- 
 tems. Intemperance in cheap wines the terrible curse of the 
 country. ' Blue Monday ' is so called after the Sunday drink- 
 ing." 
 
 Interesting facts from Spain : 
 
 " Spain. King Amadeus has courage, and that is about all. 
 Goes about the streets alone with a walking-stick, even in worst
 
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 times, but dissolute in character. Rides well, hunts well. Has 
 no high ideas of ruling. His prime minister, in defending the 
 government one day at a soiree where our brother was, said he 
 didn't know 'how they could ask for a freer government.' He 
 hadn't ' heard the king say a word of politics yet, and he had been 
 there five months.' . . . Horatio thinks Alfonso will be king some- 
 time. Prim was at fault, or there would have been a republic. 
 He was of low extraction, and dazzled by being made a noble, 
 and preferred to keep the nobility, and be king-maker. Preferred 
 a weak king rather than be president of a republic. Horatio wa 
 present when the matter was settled. He was intimate with both 
 parties. Went to Paris for the republican leaders. Could not 
 
 bring it about H tells me important facts in his experience 
 
 some years ago. A United-States ship had chased a vessel, the 
 ' Blanche,' into Cuban waters, and after she had hoisted Spanish 
 flag, and been boarded by Spanish officers, burned her. The 
 Spanish Government was indignant, and refused to receive our 
 minister. Horatio was in charge of Legation. He went to the 
 ministers, and said, if the facts were so, he would answer for it, 
 our government would make amends. O'Donnell and others held 
 
 out. H went again ; same. Then H said, ' I have given 
 
 this assurance. Have you any personal objection to Mr. K ? ' 
 
 ' No.' Then, said H , ' I, as charge d'affaires of the United 
 
 States, shall take down the United-States flag from the Legation; 
 and you are responsible for the rupture.' They said at length, 
 
 ' We will receive Mr. K , but we must treat of this matter in 
 
 the queen's speech.' H said, 'Very well, but I must see 
 
 beforehand what you write.' They showed H ; and H 
 
 said, ' This won't do: you make a point, and we have no chance to 
 
 reply.' They re-wrote, but still H objected again and again. 
 
 Finally they handed him the paper, and H actually wrote a 
 
 part of the queen's speech. So a little firmness and wisdom on 
 the part of our brother probably saved a war. 
 
 "Basque people. They have great instinct of independence; 
 dignity of men who have had their rights in government; at the 
 same time great respect for those whom they recognize as their 
 superiors. The only part of Spain where a farmer can live on 
 his land securely. All their dances are martial. Horatio and 
 Carolina have often had relations with them in the summer resorta 
 at the north of Spain.
 
 536 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 "Women in Spain. Her property does not merge in that of 
 her husband. He is trustee of it. At his death all the estate is 
 liable to make good her account. All her earnings belong to her, 
 and her husband cannot claim them. 
 
 " Catholic Church in Spain. Better than in any other country. 
 Their catechism is, in the main, good doctrine. They are incited 
 to faith, partly from tradition, and partly from national feeling. 
 They are liberal because there is no disputation among them, and 
 also because there is almost no preaching. In other countries, 
 dogmas are pounded into the people by preachers every Sunday, 
 except mass and ceremonial. Result of this, dogmas little re- 
 garded. Reverence only for church and its traditions among large 
 multitudes; and if Dollinger could present his truths there as the 
 old Catholic faith, great numbers would welcome it, and a quiet 
 reform could be accomplished sooner than by Protestantism. Cas- 
 telar has great reverence for Christianity, but does not regard it 
 as final authority. He would probably join in such a movement of 
 reform. 
 
 "Portrait of Columbus. Without beard; large forehead; 
 large, thoughtful eyes; contemplative but firm expression about 
 the mouth. Sincerity, earnestness, and mildness combined, like 
 a man who would patiently make out an idea, then not cling to 
 it so much from obstinacy of will, or coarse courage, as from a 
 kind of impossibility of doing otherwise than cling to it; a sort 
 of oblivion of opposition ; would suffer any amount of opposition 
 without relinquishing it. It was no rash spirit of adventure, but 
 deliberate, calm conviction, that made him cross the seas. 
 
 "Portrait of Hernando Cortes. Man of action. Clear pene- 
 tration, energy, commanding eye. Saw Tassaro, former minister 
 from Spain to Washington. He gave me his views in regard to 
 the probability of revolution in England, and later in America. 
 'Humanity,' he says, 'is passing a place, like that when Christi- 
 anity came, which cannot be defined nor formulated, but will 
 result in overturnings that no constitutions can resist.' " 
 
 We find a little book full of facts in regard to the political 
 condition of the French Protestant Church, especially in 
 Switzerland. But, as events have changed so much in the 
 last ten years, we shall not occupy our space in quoting 
 them. Mr. Lowe was much interested in the Liberal Church
 
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 at Paris, but he evidently felt that Switzerland was the foun- 
 tain-head of this progress of thought ; and he liked to study 
 it, not only in the present struggle, but in the past history 
 of Switzerland. 
 
 Here are some reflections which have a more universal 
 interest for us. 
 
 " Swiss Sunday. At Bex, a very small population of the peo- 
 ple seemed to go to church. A few women, some of them evi- 
 dently of the real pious New- England type, like old Mother B , 
 
 who would find the mile-walk almost restful, in spite of the in- 
 firmities and fatigues of age, on account of the religious joy she 
 found in the exercises of public worship; and as you sit and look 
 at them here, reverently listening, and drinking in deeper meaning 
 even than the preacher had put there, you see a self-respecting and 
 generous evidence of the peace of communion with God, and the 
 reality of the mysteries of faith. Then, there were a few young 
 girls apparently going through the exercises preparatory to con- 
 firmation. (Sometime I must enlarge upon the value of this, 
 which may seem a mere formal act, but which is one method of 
 religious culture; namely, the habit of confirming and taking 
 them into the church, and making finally Christians at a certain 
 age.) There were a few men of the more respectable sort. But 
 most of the population are outside the church, some pitching 
 quoits, some standing in groups, dressed in clean clothes, showing 
 a recognition of the day, not many working. 
 
 " In Switzerland, as far as I have seen, there is, to an unusual 
 degree, the element of manly dignity, and freedom from pettiness, 
 in both theological and political discussions, and in whatever else 
 may portray the national character. To be sure, there is no ideal 
 condition of things: there are local jealousies, feuds between the 
 cantons, intense theological oppositions, the most determined and 
 blind Catholicism, and the most earnest Protestantism, along side 
 by side, in such equality of political and numerical strength that 
 you would think harmony impossible. In many countries it would 
 be; but here it is possible, and the government is so secure that 
 you have a kind of sense of permanence and stability that you 
 miss in France and Italy or Spain, or even Germany. Perhaps 
 it is because Switzerland is so small, that there is less chance for
 
 538 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 great storms of passion to endanger security. But these can 
 affect small states as well as great. The small tempests from the 
 mountains, sweeping over the little Swiss lakes, make them as 
 dangerous in their agitation as the ocean itself. No: it must be 
 a certain fixedness and balance, and dignity in the character of 
 the people. One can hardly live among them without seeing it 
 in all their ways. See them at work, industrious, steady, yet 
 never flurried or complaining, as if under taskmaster's eye; talk- 
 ing at their work like New-England mechanics, but with no dis- 
 position to shirk, and cheerfully doing the hardest tasks. No look 
 of abject poverty, though they always show thrift and economy in 
 clothes of coarse fabrics neatly patched I never remember to 
 have seen a person working in ragged clothes. ... In all the time 
 we were in Switzerland, never have heard an angry word. This is 
 not sluggishness. They are quick to spring and help, and full of 
 animation. Much is said of the Swiss extortion with strangers, 
 but this would be the same anywhere in public resort with an 
 influx of travellers. 
 
 " Church in Paris. I believe it would be a good thing for us 
 to send out an able man to bring together and minister to the 
 American and English population in Paris; to encourage the 
 church there, and to be in communication with other parts of 
 Europe, with liberal Protestants and Catholics. These people are 
 not afraid of being compromised by liberal preachers, if the men 
 come from abroad. For instance, Theodore Parker in Europe, and 
 Coquerel in America, would be freer from sectarian and party 
 obstacles. 
 
 "English character. There is a certain coarseness, from the 
 old, savage, rough Saxon element, which, in the lower classes, ap- 
 pears in beer-guzzling. It appears also in the upper classes; but 
 it is there, perhaps, a thing to be rejoiced in, rather than deplored. 
 They are more animal, less spiritual, but more healthy, more endur- 
 ing. More of them in the ground, we may say. We have gone too 
 much to blossom, and wither soon. Lord Derby, in a speech, says 
 there is a lack of thrift among them. An Englishman makes his 
 money go for less than any other European. 
 
 "Travel abroad for health. There are conditions, for which 
 nothing is so good a panacea as this ; where illness comes simply 
 from faculties being overstrained, and there is enough elasticity 
 left to make one recover by simply being unbent: where one needs
 
 HOME AGAIN. 539 
 
 to get away from great absorption of mind and body in one pur- 
 suit and its surroundings, it is the very best prescription to go 
 away to new scenes with enough activity and stimulus to give 
 wholly new demands. Perhaps even this condition will allow" the 
 care of luggage, purchase of tickets, bargains with hotel-keepers. 
 But for a large class of invalids one meets abroad, physically ex- 
 hausted, needing comfort and repose, who see sights with forced 
 interest, and take places in railroad carriages flushed with fatigue 
 and nervous anxiety, I am tempted to lament the fatal facility of 
 travel, which leads them abroad, persons who, in old times, 
 would be in quiet, comfortable homes, with friends and neighbors 
 around in easy reach, a gentle stimulus which makes up for any 
 change of climate. Pascal says, ' I have often said that half the 
 misfortunes of men spring from their not knowing how to live 
 quietly at home in their own rooms.' 
 
 " English memoranda. Sir John Bowring, whom I was glad 
 to meet in London, originated the Anti-Corn-Law Movement intro- 
 ducing free trade. We may come to it ourselves. He was an 
 advocate of free press, the abolition of creeds in universities, etc. 
 With all his distinction, he never disguised his allegiance to our 
 unpopular faith . 
 
 "Item for our India mission. A writer from Calcutta de- 
 scribes his visit to the Scotch missionary colleges there. He put 
 a variety of questions to the more advanced class of students, 
 among which are the following, which are significant as indicating 
 the condition of the best educated among the rising generation in 
 India: 
 
 " 'Tell us what you think of the tendency of thought among 
 the young men of Calcutta.' Ans. 'The most of the educated 
 young men are leaning towards the Brahmo Somaj, or to philo- 
 sophical inquiry, or to unbelief.' ' Can you say how many edu- 
 cated young men believe in the old superstitions ? ' ' Not one in 
 a hundred.' 'What is your difficulty as to Christianity?' A 
 quiet young man, who had not yet spoken, said, ' The Trinity. '- 
 ' You do not understand it? ' ' No.' ' You believe that the soul 
 is immortal? ' ' Yes.' ' Why do you believe that? ' ' Because 
 of our longing for immortality. God never gave such a longing 
 to be unsatisfied.' 'And what of Christ?'' We believe him 
 to be the best man that ever lived.' ' But not divine? ' - 
 ' Do you not think the Brahmo Somaj is founded on Christi-
 
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 anity?' 'It has owed much to Christianity, but it has drawn 
 from many sources.' ' Would there have been a Brahmo Somaj 
 without Christianity?' 'Yes; because it is truth, and, being 
 such, must have been known some day. Yet the day might have 
 been far off but for Christianity.' " 
 
 This testimony to Christianity he felt that the friends of 
 our mission in India might take peculiar satisfaction in hear- 
 ing of, as it was evident that our presentation of Christian 
 truth was more acceptable to the Hindoo nrind, and had 
 already shown good fruits which were destined to increase 
 in the future.
 
 CHAPTER XLVI. 
 
 ADDRESSES AND PAPERS. 
 1873. 
 
 Address before the Alumni of the Divinity School, Cambridge. 
 -Address before Ministerial Union, Boston. -Essay before 
 South Middlesex Association of Ministers. -Education. -Sci- 
 ence. - Co-education. - Cambridge Parish. - Antioch College. 
 
 TN midsummer he gave an address before the alumni of 
 - the Divinity School at Cambridge. He begins by say- 
 ing, that there was a time when our denomination was in 
 advance of all the others in this country in scholarship. He 
 recognizes the fact, that other denominations are giving much 
 more attention to intellectual culture now, and that perhaps 
 puts us more in the shade ; he rejoices at this, because, as he 
 says, " the interests of truth are as much served b}- progress 
 in other bodies as in our own ; " but we must see to it, that 
 we are not falling behind. He then considers the aspects 
 of the school at Cambridge. He has nothing but praise for 
 the quality of the instruction there, but believes that the 
 time is altogether too short for the true preparation of a 
 scholar and pastor. This haste is a characteristic of our 
 country. We quote some passages. 
 
 " If we wish to procure a really excellent pair of boots or shoes, 
 we ask for English or French or Russia leather. Our manufac- 
 turers assure us, that it is not because we do not have as good 
 material, but simply because our national impatience will not per- 
 mit the length of time needed for its thorough cure. . . . 
 
 " It may be said, that only three-years' study are required for the
 
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 practice of medicine or law. True : but, at the completion of this 
 course, the young lawyer and physician begin with slowly accumu- 
 lating duties, affording ample leisure for the thorough preparation 
 in each new case ; so that the first few years after his admission to 
 practice are in reality a supplementary course of preparation for 
 his professional cares, just as truly so as if spent in a school. It 
 is the same with the young architect or engineer. The experience 
 of the young minister is altogether exceptional. There is nothing 
 like it in any other calling in this country. He is likely, the very 
 day he leaves the school, to be invited to a place as important and 
 as difficult as he will ever have to fill in the whole course of his 
 life, and is plunged at once into labors and responsibilities which 
 permit no leisure for study, and no healthy and gradual growth of 
 strength and experience. All of what may be called his prepara- 
 tory training must be got before his ordination. You have seen 
 the stunted figures of whole classes of workmen ; and it stands to 
 reason, that the peculiar circumstances of our calling will have 
 something of the same effect, unless we guard very carefully against 
 this premature assumption of duties." 
 
 He does not wish to lessen the requirements of the school, 
 but feels that the ministers have a responsibility in consider- 
 ing its interests. He goes on to develop his idea, which is 
 substantially the same as he has advanced before, only en- 
 larged. He clung to this plan with great tenacit}'. He says 
 he is aware that there are obstacles in the way of keeping 
 students longer, the matter of expense, their natural impa- 
 tience to be at work, and, most of all, the one-sidedness of 
 the cloister-life of a school. These difficulties are serious, 
 but he sees a way out of them. He reminds them that he 
 presented his plan before. " No general favor was accorded 
 to it, perhaps from want of time for discussion, inasmuch 
 as a few valued men did consider it at leisure, and gave it 
 their assent." He has altered his original plan a little. 
 " The plan is, to have a kind of alternate course, with, some- 
 what protracted periods of absence, instead of a continuous 
 three-years' course with the usual vacation. The terms to 
 be kept as they are, allowing ever} 7 third term, with the long
 
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 vacation appended, for the period of absence. This plan 
 would settle the pecuniary difficulty. A young man of energy 
 would lay up enough money in this interval to carry him 
 through the school with a little additional help." He touches 
 upon the question of too much indebtedness ; thinks it hurts 
 the sense of manly independence, burdens the life afterwards 
 with debts unpaid. He would not, however, take away the 
 time for study, if it were a loss. But was Jared Sparks an 
 any less able scholar or historian because he shingled barns 
 in the summer? The young man is getting health bv this 
 plan, breaking up his dyspepsia, inertia, and feebleness. 
 
 Mr. Lowe himself could speak feelingly on this subject. 
 When allusion was made to his slight figure, he always said 
 he was "stunted." He started well, but the schools and 
 colleges stopped his growth. He goes on to say that a stu- 
 dent in these hours of work can gain a good deal of time for 
 study, and quotes the " Spectator" as saying that the history 
 of literature proves that the conditions most favorable for 
 successful intellectual labor were, to have some regular pur- 
 suit remote from study occupying the larger portion of the 
 day, and that the intensity and vigor given to the few hours 
 snatched for reading and writing, more than offset the extra 
 amount of time devoted to other occupations. 
 
 We quote again : 
 
 " In the school, with its crowded exercises, the student goes over 
 a great deal of ground,' and amasses a great amount of material 
 which he has no time then to digest, and which is practically lost. 
 How different it would be, if, while the interest remained, it should 
 be possible, as this proposed interval would make it, carefully to 
 review the subject, and fix it in the mind . . . Professor C. C. 
 Everett spoke of a young man who complained of headache, and 
 was obliged to give up, and consult a physician. He had been 
 studying thirteen hours a day! Such open violation of laws must 
 bring its penalty. Every wise engineer, in using his forces, judges 
 of the strength of his material: if he goes beyond it, he is not wise, 
 and will find his whole thing fail. We may admire the resolution
 
 544 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 and earnestness of such a student, but must pity the error of judg- 
 ment. There is no need of scholars breaking down, more than 
 other persons. It is so ordained, that we can do actually more in 
 a reasonable number of hours than in double the time, on account 
 of the greater freshness. Dr. Noyes once said to me, ' If you 
 have only an hour for a task, use one-quarter of it in a brisk walk, 
 and the three-quarters of the hour will be worth more to you than 
 the whole.'" 
 
 He speaks of the great advantages of Cambridge : 
 
 " Here we have at hand the best our country can furnish in 
 every department of learning; but, in the present crowded terms, 
 how many of our theological students really get any good of it? 
 They may attend a course or two of lectures, in a superficial way; 
 but, for any thorough benefit of it, this university might as well be 
 a hundred miles away. 
 
 "I think I do no wrong to the present system of ministerial 
 preparation if I say that three-years' life in a divinity school is not 
 favorable to the religious life. The study and discussion of the 
 deepest subjects of religious inquiry in all moods, in the regular 
 routine of class exercises, and in a cold, critical spirit, cannot pro- 
 mote piety." 
 
 He goes on to saj', that this is no reflection on the mana- 
 gers of the school ; that their chief aim is, not to make Chris- 
 tian ministers, but to promote the study of theology ; and, if 
 any one is disturbed by such an admission, he can state that 
 the professors in the orthodox university of Lausanne, in 
 Switzerland, made just such an assertion when criticised. 
 Sometimes the attempt is made, in such schools, to remedy 
 this defect by prayer-meetings or revivals ; but this is apt 
 to be artificial. The end would be better served by allowing, 
 at certain intervals, an entire change of surroundings, and 
 opportunity for solitary thought, quiet contemplation, and 
 healthy expansion of the nature. 
 
 He speaks of the biographies of great men as showing 
 how these periods have been the forming ones of their life. 
 Mentions Channing in Virginia, etc., and declares it his
 
 ADDRESSES AND PAPERS. 545 
 
 opinion, that for the student to spend a portion of each year, 
 r every two years, away from Divinity Hall, would be no 
 loss, but a gain. I do not," he says, wish to leave the 
 impression of any too exalted expectation on my part. I 
 simply desire to give the thoughts of the young student a 
 chance to settle a little, and afford time for the growth of 
 mind and heart." He speaks now of one more suggestion in 
 connection with this plan : 
 
 The last of these periods of absence should be employed in 
 actual ministerial service. ... I remember, however, from my 
 own experience, how this kind of preaching in different churches 
 broke in upon the week: the talk about parishes took the place 
 of our old discussions. What does the young preacher learn about 
 real ministerial work in such experiences? ... As to parish af- 
 fairs, he gets nothing worth his knowing, but rather a perverted 
 and misguided notion of it all. If, as is likely, he goes where the 
 pulpit is vacant, and the society is in that condition which natu- 
 rally results from this, he will hear chiefly of the salary and the 
 outside interests ; but he will probably have poured into his ear 
 the stories of the factions and the bickerings and all the mere 
 gossip of a parish which the minister, if he is wise, will try never 
 to hear. In short, he will have much of that sort of experience of 
 which (unless he is more fortunate than most) he is going to have, 
 when preaching as a candidate, enough to make a serious, earnest 
 man well-nigh heart-sick of his profession, and which is as unlike 
 true ministerial labor, and as worthless in preparation for it, as the 
 old militia muster-day, with its roistering, was for real military 
 service." 
 
 Now he opens his favorite plan : 
 
 " What I should propose would be very different. It would be, 
 to place each student, if possible, for the entire period of absence 
 from the school (last period), with some one settled pastor, to assist 
 him in such ways as might be found practicable, so as, with moder- 
 ate burden of responsibility, to learn the methods and to feel the 
 spirit of real parish-work. The advantage of pulpit-practice would 
 be doubly valuable from the fact that he is not obliged on Monday 
 to turn his thoughts back to the exercises of the school, but can
 
 546 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 devote the whole attention to the profitable use of this practical 
 experience. Of course, to arrange the places for such pastoral 
 service, and to help the students to a satisfactory use of the earlier 
 periods of absence, will impose on some one a good deal of labor; 
 but I think the plan is practicable, and that the results would be 
 worth the pains. 
 
 " Some may say, it will not do to make the requirements for 
 the ministry too exacting, lest we diminish the already meagre 
 number that are entering upon it. For my part, I believe that the 
 effect will be just the reverse. . . . For an earnest youth, difficul- 
 ties are only an invitation. Why is it that our best young men- 
 graduates from this university, or from other schools, or from no 
 school, young men of good parts and earnest purpose, are crowd- 
 ing all other professions, and giving to ours such a pitifully small 
 proportion? Brethren, I am afraid it is partly our fault, in not 
 having tried as we might to influence them in this direction. . . . 
 There are in some other callings more fascinating attractions. 
 The gigantic enterprises by which some have achieved a fortune 
 .and a name, the brilliant successes of some mercantile or political 
 career, have filled with startling effects the canvas which the 
 young man studies when he is meditating his plan of life; and no 
 wonder he is dazzled by some of the prospects they portray. But the 
 sad counterparts of these, of which the last few years have been so 
 prolific, bubbles burst and reputations blasted, ought to make 
 it easy for us to convince him, that, in the office of the Christian 
 minister, :there is a measure of solid satisfaction such as few other 
 callings can afford; while its opportunities expand so as to go 
 beyond the largest capacity and the highest aspirations Let us 
 all go away, feeling that it is partly our fault if this school is not 
 filled with the best blood and brain of the rising generation." 
 
 We have quoted passages from this address, because the 
 changes he has suggested here were no hasty conclusions or 
 theories in regard to the theological school. These plans 
 were deliberately formed, after years, we might say, of obser- 
 vation, and also personal experience ; for he recalls his own 
 life in the school, sees where it was lacking, and where the 
 causes were, not alone in himself, but in his surroundings. 
 He presented his plan, as he says, before he went away. It
 
 ADDRESSES AND PAPERS. 547 
 
 was passed by in the haste of the hour, although he remem- 
 bers that a few venerated men looked on it with approval. 
 He carries it in his mind through Europe, observes the 
 working of other institutions, and, with some alterations, 
 presents it again to the alumni, on being invited to address 
 them after his return. What their reception of it was, we 
 do not now recall. Some changes have been made in regard 
 to the terms of study and the scholarly requirements of the 
 school, but we believe no movement has been started in the 
 particular direction he wished. Reforms work slowly, and 
 sometimes the simplest remedies for society and institutions 
 are the last to be adopted. 
 
 "We find two more addresses which he gave this year, 
 one before the Ministerial Union in Boston, the other before 
 the association of ministers in South Middlesex County. 
 These papers are his last words to the brethren, in public 
 speech ; and we may be pardoned for quoting a little more 
 from these than we have done from his sermons. 
 
 He reminds them of the fact, that, the last time he spoke 
 among them, a painful discussion was going on, so exciting, 
 that some feared that we should break asunder, with two 
 antagonistic parties in our ranks. That difficult}* had 
 passed ; differences were happily harmonized ; the danger 
 now was perhaps of too little activity and life. He believes 
 that these changes in our experience are not indications of 
 looseness nor of vagueness in opinions, as our opponents 
 say : they are just as much noticeable in other denominations ; 
 they sign their creeds, and talk about " substance of doc- 
 trine," but contradict in their sermons all they have accepted. 
 He says, 
 
 " We Unitarians, on the other hand, are jealous of our indi- 
 vidual opinion, and cherish with a great degree of sensitiveness 
 our principle of independence: if one of us find himself too exactly 
 agreeing with another, he is afraid it may indicate that he is not 
 true to his own convictions ; and so he is sure to pick some flaw in 
 the other's position, lest he himself should appear to be following
 
 548 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 another's lead: thus we seem to differ more widely than we really 
 do. But take the whole period of our existence as a sect, and 
 measure it by any given standard, and see how uniform it has 
 been. Look at the influence of Dr. Channing, for example. With 
 him, truly, more than with any one else, the movement took its 
 form. Our Unitarian body has clung to him, but not in slavish con- 
 formity ; never were his writings more widely valued than to-day ; 
 and this phase of thinking, which he and his associates represent, 
 will hereafter appear in the story of the world's progress, like a 
 line of light, as well denned as Methodism or Calvinism, and this 
 notwithstanding the stupendous machinery which has welded those 
 systems into compactness and power. We do not call ourselves 
 Channingites, as they call themselves Wesleyans or Calvinists, but, 
 in essential agreement, compare the relation of Unitarians to 
 Channing with that of Calvinists to Calvin; many Calvinists 
 rejecting what he regarded as the most vital portion of his be- 
 lief." . . . 
 
 He quotes from Mrs. Browning, in illustration of the 
 weakness of our own judgment of ourselves in the present. 
 She says of the age, 
 
 " Every age, 
 
 Through being watched too close, is ill discerned 
 By those who have not lived past it." 
 
 He believes that we are much better able to judge of our 
 differences than we were two years before, when they oc- 
 curred ; and their magnitude is lessened. He illustrates this 
 in the history of our country ; recalls all the discouragements, 
 the criticisms, the cabals, of the time of Washington. Utter 
 failure was predicted from lack of coherency in the nation. 
 And yet now what essential unity of purpose we see in that 
 whole epoch of history ! So Unitarianism, instead of being 
 vague and uncertain, is one of the wonderfully clear and 
 harmonious movements of human thought. He sees the 
 great changes in religious thought everywhere. He had 
 been attending all kinds of worship in Europe, except Uni- 
 tarian, and rarely heard much with which he could not agree. 
 But the press and literature, he says, are watching other 
 denominations enough.
 
 ADDRESSES AND PAPERS. 549 
 
 We are in danger of indulging in censures and self-gratulation 
 too much, at the sacrifice of brotherly love; and therefore we must 
 try to put ourselves in the places O f those whom we condemn. 
 Some of them are the noblest of men; they are not timid or insin- 
 cere; they feel that they can serve the world better by staying in 
 their places: we may not agree with them; but let us be patient 
 and not criticise these awkward, and sometimes grotesque, attempts 
 to reconcile their larger views with the trammels of an exacting 
 confession." 
 
 There is great need that all our liberal churches, Unita- 
 rian, Universalist, etc., should combine against materialism 
 and selfishness. These two bodies have heretofore worked 
 in different lines and round different centres. Channing and 
 Murray worked apart. Perhaps it was well that the seed 
 sown might have independent growth : but now their thought 
 has matured ; they are agreed on great principles of Chris- 
 tian faith ; it is time to combine their separate agencies into 
 a grander movement than we have yet conceived. 
 
 He takes up our duties towards those liberal tendencies 
 "not represented by any distinctive organization, and which 
 are not distinctively Christian." 
 
 He says, 
 
 "The time has gone by, if it ever existed, when our principal 
 province was to help liberalize the world. Now literature, science, 
 and a score of influences like these, vastly more powerful than any 
 religious movement such as ours, are at work loosening the bonds 
 of creed and dogma, and are making the world liberal to a degree 
 that well may sometimes fill us with alarm ; and, in confessing to 
 this feeling of alarm, I am not concerned by the criticisms of those 
 who declare such a sentiment in us is treacherous to the principles 
 which we profess. I value liberty, not chiefly for itself, but as a 
 means to a higher end. The example of the period preceding the 
 French Revolution always stands us in stead for an illustration. 
 . . . Who can tell how different it might have been if the encyclo- 
 pedists had met, in their discussions, those who taught Christianity 
 in the form of a rational faith? if the simple religion of Jesus, of 
 whom even Voltaire wrote such reverent words, had been presented
 
 550 MEMOIE OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 as the friend and ally of all the noblest faculties of man? . . . 
 In reference to science, our course has been, freely to say to it, 
 1 God-speed.' We welcome your activity, and wait joyfully every 
 fresh revelation you may unfold." 
 
 He wishes he had time to speak about our own prospects. 
 He wonders that any should be discouraged. He was him- 
 self, perhaps, less confident than once of our increase as a 
 sect, and less concerned ; but this was only because of the 
 astounding march of our principles. But we had the work 
 still to do, and needed first of all to cultivate more denomi- 
 national pride and zeal, not in any sectarian spirit, but to 
 cherish a proper affection for our distinctive faith and church, 
 which would draw us together with warmth of sympathy and 
 a fellowship in our common work. 
 
 In November, 1873, he gave the last of the three addresses 
 we have named in the form of an essay before the County 
 Ministerial Association. His subject is "Education." He 
 tells them that he has chosen a subject which may seem 
 somewhat foreign to the meeting, and yet he does not think 
 it is out of place. He reminds them how of old the minister 
 was the principal man on the school committee, and how 
 every child knew him in the street ; and thus, through him, 
 the church had a personal hold on them after they grew up, 
 and commanded their affection and respect. Necessities for 
 division of labor have brought about the change to-day per- 
 haps, but it is an unfortunate feature of our social condition. 
 . . . There are many questions to take up. One is the 
 question brought forward by Herbert Spencer, " What knowl- 
 edge is of most worth? " Spencer's answer is, " Science." 
 For self-preservation, or gaining a livelihood, for national 
 integrity, for enjoj'ment of art, for intellectual and moral 
 discipline, the true preparation, according to Spencer, is 
 "science." This Mr. Lowe calls a sweeping assertion, 
 that challenges opposition. Spencer argues this closely, 
 shows clearly that the study of science is important ; but he 
 might as well say that iron is the one element of food for
 
 ADDRESSES AND PAPERS. 551 
 
 man and beast and plant because it enters so largely into the 
 composition of vegetable and animal life. We quote : 
 
 " Besides allowing what he takes most pains to illustrate, that 
 poetry and art and industry and healthful living all require obe- 
 dience to the principles of science, it by no means follows that 
 such knowledge of these principles demands the predominance 
 which he insists upon in the curriculum of study. There is a way 
 of imbibing from general literature, and the prevalent intelligence 
 of the age, such an amount of intelligence as is most essential; just 
 as the plants find in the average soil, without special additions, the 
 mineral elements needed. So the poet and the artist, with their 
 natural insight, generally manage to keep free from gross mistakes. 
 It is hardly likely that Shakspeare had studied science much ; and, 
 if he had, the science of his day is pretty nearly outgrown. 
 
 " Mr. Spencer makes much of the consideration that the objects 
 of science are facts. But so are the objects of literature and his- 
 tory and grammar and metaphysics facts of another sort. The 
 thoughts and the actions of men, the workings of the human mind, 
 and the events of human experience, are just as real things as the 
 muscles of a frog or the cells of a thistle. 
 
 " One of his arguments in favor of science as the proper study 
 for children, namely, that it is most suited to their faculties, is 
 only partially true. That depends on how it is taught. Let 
 Spencer himself, or any lover of science, undertake to teach them, 
 and he would doubtless fill the pupils with eager enthusiasm. But, 
 on the other hand, natural science may be, and often is, the hardest 
 and the dryest of studies." 
 
 He tells his own experience, how much he disliked chem- 
 istry, etc., when young, although he had naturally a taste for 
 science. 
 
 "It may be replied, that this is only owing to a mistaken way 
 of teaching. Precisely so; and thus the other studies which Mr. 
 Spencer would reject, are chiefly unsuited to childhood for the 
 same reason. Grammar he holds up, with a kind of sneer, as a 
 study which we have no right to put on a fresh, innocent child. I 
 think so, too, if taught in a dry manner. . . . 
 
 " In nothing is the exaggerated estimate of the value of scien- 
 tific study, as made by its advocates, so apparent as in the claim
 
 552 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 they make of its superiority as a discipline. For instance, Mr. 
 Huxley makes much of the circumstance that all other studies 
 tend to train the mind to rely on authority ; that history implies 
 all along the acceptance of things we have no other proof of, than 
 that some one tells us they happened. In grammar we simply 
 accept the rules as given, without exercising our own faculties of 
 independent observation as in science. This, we answer again, 
 depends on how science is taught. It requires apparatus and speci- 
 mens such as cannot easily be procured; and it is idle to suppose, 
 that, in ordinary cases, there would be much more independent 
 thinking than in other studies. 
 
 " It is curious to see, in all this modern laudation of science, how 
 readily this assumption is made current, that science lifts men above 
 all dependence on authority. For my part, I think, r that, leaving 
 aside the comparatively few investigators, there is hardly any 
 study that the liberally educated people of the present day pursue 
 (even those who make the most talk about independence) that rests 
 so much on authority. How few among them all really know any 
 thing about these so-called facts of science in any other way, than 
 from the report of persons who say they are so ! " 
 
 He takes, for an illustration, Mr. Huxley's " Theory of 
 Protoplasm." Tells the story of the nettle in the professor's 
 interesting way, at some length, which we will not quote 
 here. This graphically described "fact," this theory of 
 the " physical basis of life," he says, 
 
 "I may accept, but my only reason for doing so would be my 
 confidence in the testimony of Professor Huxley. I have no means 
 of verifying these wonders that are displayed in the space of a 
 twenty-thousandth of an inch. And, for aught I know, it may be 
 a regular Munchausen story from beginning to end. Neither is it 
 likely that nine-tenths of those who do accept it, and reason upon 
 it, have ever verified the account; but they take it for granted as 
 human testimony, as they would the account of what Stanley saw 
 in Africa, or any historical event narrated by Julius Csesar. The 
 strange thing is, that, while doing so, they should be so deluded 
 with the idea that science is so exclusively independent of author- 
 ity; that the same persons who unhesitatingly accept, on mere 
 assertion, the wildest of alleged scientific phenomena, regard with
 
 ADDEESSES AND PAPERS. 553 
 
 disdainful superiority those who believe the story of the resurrec- 
 tion, as showing an unscientific spirit of deference to authority 
 nence has become the popular hobby of modern thought. It is 
 as mortifying now not to know certain things, as it was at one 
 time not to be able to quote Horace, or to discuss modes of being 
 In an age of pedantry we should wish a young man to know what 
 was interesting the thought of society, and for the same reason 
 would recommend study of science ; though, of course, the topic is 
 far more noble and useful ; but I cannot exalt it into the most 
 important of all studies. It, no doubt, would develop excellent 
 discipline, love of truth, and fairness to opponents, but no more 
 than the study of lives and the welfare of society. These subjects 
 are certainly as good exercise for the mind as the question whether 
 we are descended, or not, from the monkey." 
 
 His conclusion is, that the arguments for substituting 
 , scientific studies for those commonly pursued, are, in the 
 main, overwrought, and erroneous by reason of their assump- 
 tions. But, with proper moderation, these studies will be 
 imperatively demanded and desirable. Any thing, he says, 
 to break up, for those who are pursuing a '-liberal " educa- 
 tion, that most illiberal and narrow exclusive attention to the 
 ancient languages. He remembers how, at the classical 
 school at Exeter, N.H., for one whole year the boys had 
 nothing but Latin. It was dreadful, the thought of a young 
 boy with a mind ready to expand, and develop tastes for 
 the good and beautiful, shut up to such a system as that. 
 He believed exclusive attention to scientific study would be 
 as bad, and have a coarser flavor of culture in its results, 
 compared with the richness of the classical training and 
 system of education. We needed, as Spencer says, a variety 
 for the mind, not all one diet. His next question was 
 that of the co-education of the sexes. He says, 
 
 " All seem agreed, that it is wise to have boys and girls together 
 up to a certain age; and it is a question that is demanding an 
 answer at the door of our largest institutions, whether there is 
 any time at which such a mingling of the sexes in education should 
 be abolished. For my own part, I am not sufficiently advised to be
 
 554 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 able to express an assured opinion. In continental Europe the 
 condition of society is such, that I rarely met a man or woman 
 who regarded it possible for young men and women to be with 
 safety in the same school. But the testimonies which I have heard 
 from places where co-education has been tried in this country are 
 almost uniformly in its favor. ... If it shall prove that it is safe, 
 and that sentiments of delicacy and mutual respect are developed 
 by such social intercourse, it will be a glorious thing. There are 
 no other considerations which seem to me to stand in the way of 
 co-education. For, as to alleged differences in physical and intel- 
 lectual strength, there are differences enough now between the 
 strongest and brightest boys, and the dullest and weakest, to in- 
 clude in their range the whole question of girls. And, with the 
 elective system now coming more and more into use in our col- 
 leges, there could be no serious difficulty in such adaptations of 
 studies, as the difference of taste and aim might require. At any 
 rate, the movement towards insuring for girls a higher education, 
 seems to me one of the most important ones now attracting public 
 attention. 
 
 " Every school committee ought to consist in part of ladies. I 
 do not say it in any special advocacy of woman's rights, but only 
 with a view to secure for the management and oversight of our 
 schools the best services we can command. And it seems to me 
 hardly to need arguing, that woman, by reason of her understand- 
 ing of children, her tact, her quickness of observation, and readi- 
 ness to set things right, and her willingness to devote time to such 
 objects as these, is so admirably fitted for this work of our school 
 committees, that it is worth our best effort to have a certain pro- 
 portion of her sex on every school-board. ' ' 
 
 In regard to the question of woman suffrage, he was for 
 a time undecided. He had had his doubts, even about 
 universal suffrage as carried out in this country. But we 
 found one da}* some papers on this subject in a little memo- 
 randa-box, which appeared to have been written the last 
 year of his life. "We are sorry that these fragments are 
 lost ; but, as we recall them, he expresses his feeling that 
 nothing short of the vote of the whole people can ever give 
 perfect equality. The minimum requirements of education,
 
 ADDRESSES AND PAPERS. 
 
 ^ 8 be evaded or counterfeited ; 
 and the ballot is in itself the best education. Ravin* become 
 convinced of this, he is easily led to see that there is no rea- 
 son why woman should not have the ballot if she wishes for 
 it, and that justice demands that she should have it in due 
 time. 
 
 In speaking of moral and religious influence, he mentions 
 a law on our statute-book, which he wonders how many peo- 
 ple know is there, or think of regarding. He gives it in 
 full. The substance of it is, that it shall be the duty of 
 instructors to impress upon the young mind the principles 
 of piety and justice, a sacred regard for truth, love of their 
 country, sobriety, industry, benevolence, etc., as the basis 
 of a republican government, the security of liberty and 
 their present and future happiness, and also to point out the 
 evils of the opposite tendency to vices." 
 
 " There is an effective mode of influence, which, with all the 
 sensitiveness about reading the Bible in the morning, I fear we are 
 neglecting. It is that influence which a good, judicious teacher is 
 all the time exerting in her intercourse with the pupils, and for 
 which the discipline of a school gives occasion almost every moment 
 of the day, and which makes the difference between one who is com- 
 petent to exert it, and one who is not, a matter of the utmost 
 importance. I am afraid, that, with most school committees, it is 
 hardly thought of, and that, in their examinations of teachers, anj 
 such qualification, or the lack of it, would weigh very little com- 
 pared with a sufficient knowledge of arithmetic and a good style of 
 reading. I am afraid, from what I hear of the methods of pun- 
 ishment in some schools, the children who do wrong are, very 
 likely, merely broken in, instead of being so dealt with as to 
 soften their wilfulness, and substitute for their bad tendencies a 
 love of right. I believe, that, in the higher stages of education 
 also, the value of morality, and of social and political well-being, 
 ought to be a carefully taught branch of instruction. And, in 
 view of this, I feel that the admirable book on moral philosophy 
 prepared for colleges by Dr. A. P. Peabody, is most valuable; and, 
 if rightly taught, it can be made an exceedingly interesting study, 
 and may plant enduring lessons of duty and responsibility."
 
 556 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 He speaks about the value of our public schools compared 
 with private ones ; then of industrial training, and other 
 practical acquirements. Here are some thoughts which 
 apply to educated men : 
 
 " One of the uses of liberal education is, to enable the educated 
 man to hold a place of influence. We want the best culture to 
 have its proper part in the guidance of our institutions and affairs. 
 But how often do we see in our public meetings persons of the 
 highest education and best judgment, simply from lack of train- 
 ing, unable to express themselves well before an audience. They 
 often appear at great disadvantage, and wholly overridden by other 
 and inferior men, who have this kind of ability, and make them- 
 selves heard and followed. Some persons as, for instance, a dis- 
 tinguished professor of my acquaintance at Cambridge seem to 
 fancy, because they see this gift of utterance so often associated 
 with shallowness and untrustworthiness of character, that it is 
 something to be despised, and are disposed to neglect it as an ac- 
 companiment of superficiality. But they might reject any of the 
 best gifts of God because the Devil uses them. The Devil is wise 
 enough to know what is desirable ; and the saints would do well 
 to watch his selection, and take pattern from him. It is on the 
 face of it a mistake to refuse to cultivate a faculty like this of 
 effective speaking, which is certainly one of the most valuable, 
 especially in a republic like ours, and contributes most to that in- 
 fluence in affairs which is a worthy ambition for every educated 
 man." 
 
 This essay is not put together as his papers usually are, 
 and it is possible that there was another more complete 
 manuscript. We observe, moreover, that he does not make 
 assertions, lay down premises, and prompt action upon 
 them, as was his custom usually in his sermons. He is, in 
 a measure, feeling his way along, opening up questions for 
 discussion which he declares himself not competent to settle, 
 and for which he wanted the combined opinion of his brother 
 ministers in that local association, whose judgment he held 
 in great respect. Many of these questions have already 
 been answered, by improved methods of education brought
 
 ADDRESSES AND PAPERS. 
 
 about perhaps by some of those very men who combed 
 that association. Other questions are still as fresh and 
 imperative as then, -as, for instance, the relation of science 
 o general education, moral influence in schools, and the 
 necessity of better training in public speaking, the use of 
 the English language, and the art of easy and elegant dis- 
 cussion. We have therefore thought it worth while to give 
 more lengthy extracts from this paper, especially as it has a 
 peculiar interest for us as being his last public address. 
 Here are some denominational reflections on his European 
 experience : 
 
 "Intercourse with people of other sects, and opportunities of 
 observing what is being thought and done in other branches of the 
 Christian church, have tended to broaden my sympathies, and in- 
 crease my yearning for wider fellowship, and remove any mere 
 denominational ambitions. 
 
 " I find in all the sects some who are conscious of the errors of 
 their creed or policy, and in their own way, and according to their 
 own opportunities and position, are laboring to remove them, 
 while, at the same time, they are working against other errors, or 
 in defence of certain truths, more effectually than we in our posi- 
 tion could do; and the mere fact of their not being of our name, 
 does not prevent me from recognizing and rejoicing in the measure 
 of unity which unites them. 
 
 " I rejoice in the broad minds and large hearts among orthodox 
 sects, even if there is still much in their conception of Christianity 
 which I feel bound earnestly to oppose- The fact that our knowl- 
 edge is finite makes these differences inevitable, and by this oppo- 
 sition and discussion we approach the truth. And, on the other 
 hand, I can rejoice in their help to oppose those equally pernicious 
 errors which free inquiry has made so rife in our day. I can 
 also feel a sympathy and grateful recognition for those radical 
 thinkers, whom, on some points, I would earnestly oppose; for I 
 find that they develop some neglected elements of religious in- 
 quiry, and root out, though sometimes ruthlessly, corrupting mat- 
 ter long bedded in the popular theology, which perhaps, after all, 
 needs such rough instrumentality. It will not be regarded as 
 inconsistent, if, while opposing with all our might what we hold
 
 558 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 to be their false position and methods, and while doing our best 
 to heal the sores their violent surgery has wrought, we still try to 
 keep our minds open to points of agreement, and do our best to 
 preserve bonds of fellowship." 
 
 If we are for a moment led to think he is indifferent 
 to the growth or existence of his own denomination, when 
 he says above that he is losing mere denominational ambi- 
 tions, we shall observe that that word mere brings us back. 
 He believes that those who are truly sympathetic with other 
 churches, are the ones generally who have the most affection 
 for their own church. See how he finishes : 
 
 " All the while, this constant largeness of sympathy need not 
 make us dissolve ourselves in great generalities of sentimental sym- 
 pathy, or prevent our energetic concentration on specific work 
 given us to do. I believe the mission of the Unitarian denomina- 
 tion is not yet ended, but has only come to the period of its best 
 opportunity; that the growing recognition of its essential princi- 
 ples iu all other sects does not destroy need of organized activity 
 such as can only be exerted by having the denomination devoted dis- 
 tinctively to their advocacy." 
 
 We have ourselves italicized these closing words ; because 
 they show, that, with all the largeness of fellowship that had 
 grown upon him in his travels, he still believed in the old 
 ship, held on to her colors, and meant to work for her to 
 the last. 
 
 We find a few scraps headed "On Return to America." 
 He begins, 
 
 " I have no more question that some form of liberal Christianity 
 is the true religion for humanity, than that the true form of gov- 
 ernment is the government of the people by the people. When the 
 war of Rebellion came, Europe was ready to cry out, ' I told you 
 so.' But it is ordained of God, that this government shall be the 
 order of the highest civilized society: our example is the most pow- 
 erful stimulus to the Old World. Our denomination bears the
 
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 ict may be our notions of non-intervention, or how severe their 
 
 cts of proscription: no matter what name new sects and theories 
 may be called, liberal Christianity is prevailing, as surely as the 
 inevitable progress of events. 
 
 " Now, I know not how much in future this liberal Christianity 
 may connect itself with us. Certain it is, that our distinct sue- 
 cess at present is nothing, as showing our power, compared with 
 its silent influence. This success may yet be ours, if we can show 
 by our own example that it is possible to have, without tyranny 
 of creed and priest, true fellowship and communion, and, with 
 perfect freedom of belief, pious sentiments, and religion in heart 
 and life." 
 
 It appears as though the above might be notes of a speech 
 for the convention of 1874, which he was not permitted to 
 attend. Here are some more minutes : 
 
 " Speak of the great uses of this convention. Consolidation 
 first, accretion afterwards. People anxious because we are few in 
 numbers. This does not trouble me, but I see expectation of in- 
 crease. The Unitarian denomination shows the possibility of 
 making real a powerful and stable church on the basis of the 
 utmost freedom of religious belief, true fellowship and sympathy 
 amidst differences of sentiment and doctrine, a unity and effi- 
 ciency of action with generous toleration. 
 
 "A convention like ours, of delegates from every section and 
 every church, freely as the choice can be made, can meet and talk 
 together, and go home, undivided by wrangling words, all united 
 in bonds of fellowship." 
 
 Here he seems to be reflecting on the importance of in- 
 formal meetings for discussion as follows : " Show how such 
 gatherings have been used as means of culture and useful 
 spread of knowledge and thought in different times. In 
 Athens, the Academy, where they conversed of the gods, of 
 the soul, of nature, of eternal mysteries, every citizen, even
 
 560 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 if he was in rags, could sit by the side of the philosopher, 
 and join in the discussion. So in Florence, in that brilliant 
 period of the Renaissance, there were conversational circles, 
 though of a somewhat different sort. Here rich and privi- 
 leged citizens sat at table in the magnificent gardens, and 
 talked of history and politics. Machiavelli presided ; and 
 around him were distinguished Italians, who conversed of 
 the ancient grandeur of Italy, and of its present decline, 
 and its new hopes. Out of the inspiration of these talks, 
 Machiavelli composed his best books." Here are a few 
 reflections on charities : 
 
 " Charities. I want to find the proper means to avoid the evils 
 of injudicious giving and dishonest begging, and, on the other 
 hand, the quite as great evil of making mere public and official 
 the great brotherly service, which is one of the best and most 
 needed of disciplines for the heart. 
 
 " It is doubtless wise to counsel never to give money at the door 
 to unknown suppliants; but what a result sometimes comes ! To 
 those lacking in sympathy and generosity, it is an excuse, which 
 you find them very ready to use for neglect of the needy. It is pain- 
 ful to hear many blinding their own consciences, and influencing 
 others' judgments, by advocating, on the high ground of philan- 
 thropy, the refusal to give to beggars, and neglecting to show a true 
 fellow-feeling for the poor in any better way. 
 
 " With so many distracting interests, the best of us need remind- 
 ers; and it would be a loss if by any machinery, however excel- 
 lent, the sight of distress is kept away from us with its appeals to 
 our human sympathies, and its stern and imperative summoning of 
 us to active and self-sacrificing service. Better, perhaps, that not 
 only a vast deal be wasted, but even that some vagrants be tol- 
 erated, rather than to cut off from the prosperous majority the 
 individual contact with suffering, which furnishes some of the 
 richest discipline of life. . . . There is great danger, too, that 
 public charities will be mixed up with politics." 
 
 Not long after his return from Europe, he received an 
 invitation from the First Parish in Cambridge, Mass., to 
 supply their pulpit for six months, preaching as often as he
 
 ADDRESSES AND PAPERS. 561 
 
 was able. We find the letter from the standing committee. 
 Here was a temptation opening before him at once. We do 
 not find his answer ; but he probably declined the invitation 
 with great reluctance, as this parish always had great attrac- 
 tions for him. Another overture also comes from the trustees 
 of Antioch College, who unanimously elected him president 
 of that institution. A special committee, of which Dr. Bel- 
 lows was the chairman, was appointed to confer with him ; 
 and he was strongly urged to accept the situation by the 
 committee and many of his brother ministers. Dr. Bellows 
 writes very cordial letters to him about it, advising him on 
 grounds of health, as well as other important reasons, to 
 accept ; and Dr. Eliot of St. Louis speaks warmly of the 
 choice of the trustees. 
 
 We find a copy of Mr. Lowe's letter, declining the invita- 
 tion with many expressions of gratitude for the compliment 
 they have paid him in wishing to put him at this post. He 
 does not give his reasons. He was influenced b} - a variety 
 of motives. His health was, of course, one great considera- 
 tion. He had not so much faith in a change of climate. He 
 had seen cases of professional men, invalids, his own friends, 
 breaking up their homes and early associations, and going 
 West to die. He believed the West was for strong young 
 men, whose career was all before them, but that middle-aged 
 men generally regretted an uprooting of old associations, 
 and wished themselves back in New England. Moreover, 
 he had a work in his mind, which, if the public approved, he 
 thought might be better suited to his taste and health, and 
 useful to the denomination. 
 
 Dr. Bellows writes in a cordial but regretful way, saying 
 that they are all much disappointed, but are willing to believe 
 that his decision is a conscientious one, much as they regret 
 it. The doctor adds some kind words in regard to their 
 mutual relations. He says, "Thank you for your kind 
 recognition of the satisfactoriness of our co-operation in all
 
 562 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 denominational and other work. I think people who are 
 both aiming in the spirit of true faith and love at any com- 
 mon end, cannot well disagree in any vital way. I rejoice 
 that we have learned by long and close experience to trust 
 each other's motives, and not to distrust each other's judg- 
 ment."
 
 CHAPTER XLVII. 
 
 THE NEW "REVIEW." 
 1873-J874. 
 
 His Proposals to the American Unitarian Association. - Letter 
 to Mr. A. T. Lyman. Mr. Lowe's Election on the Board of the 
 American Unitarian Association. "Review " decided upon. 
 He asks Co-operation everywhere. Cordiality of the Minis- 
 ters. Dr. Walker's Letter. Official Vote of the American 
 Unitarian Association to aid the " Review." His Ardor in 
 the Work. Pull-backs. Up again. First Number of "Re- 
 view " out in March, 1874. His Editorial Prospectus. Table 
 of Contents. The Unitarian Name. Outside Criticism. 
 April Number of "Review." List of Articles. Comments. 
 May Number. Contents. General Choice of Articles, and 
 Systematic Care of the Work. 
 
 WE have spoken of another work which Mr. Lowe had 
 in view. This was the starting of a new theological 
 review, or the remaking of "The Monthly Religious Maga- 
 zine " into something of this nature. His brethren generally 
 agreed with him, that something was needed more denomina- 
 tional than "Old and New," and larger in its scope than 
 " The Monthly Religious Magazine." We find letters from 
 many ministers and laymen, whom he had evidently con- 
 sulted. These gentlemen all felt interested in the move- 
 ment, but there was a difference of opinion. Some thought 
 it would be impossible to get the lay-people to take any inter- 
 est in a theological review : others thought "The Monthly 
 Magazine " could not be combined with such a review. Mr. 
 Bowles, the proprietor, was an elderly man. He had his 
 own methods of action. He was not able to pay for articles ;
 
 564 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 and yet articles must be paid for, in order to secure the best 
 talent. We find letters from Mr. Bowles, written with a feeble 
 hand, showing his desire to come to some arrangement with 
 Mr. Lowe. Mr. Lowe's patience was inexhaustible, and his 
 courage unquenched. He was not decided in his own mind ; 
 but he continued to discuss the matter with all whose opinion 
 he valued, and to negotiate with Mr. Bowles. He did not wish 
 to injure the monthly magazine by starting another, and at 
 the same time he did not see how he could come to terms 
 with Mr. Bowles. So he revolved the matter in his mind all 
 the early part of the winter. It wore upon him, but he 
 could not let it go. He talked with the Association, but it 
 was a little lukewarm. His friend, Mr. Arthur T. Lyman, 
 always lent a willing ear ; and here is a letter which he wrote 
 to this gentleman about this time, showing what his plans 
 were. We quote a part of it : 
 
 " Your cordial interest in this matter encourages me in the feel- 
 ing I have had about the possible usefulness of the periodical, if 
 we can get it into the control of those who will care only for the 
 good they can do with it. 
 
 "I wish that a few such ladies as Miss A. Lowell, and such men 
 as Mr. Shattuck among the laymen, and the best of our ministers, 
 would, either by joint ownership or by invitation, be induced to 
 take some special interest in the direction of it. Suppose, for 
 instance, that every month, after the issue of a number, they 
 should meet to discuss it, and to make suggestions as to topics to 
 be written on, and writers to be solicited. Would it not be a way 
 of making the culture and the religious and moral life of this class, 
 exert an influence, in an important way, upon our denomination, 
 and upon American life and thought, so far as in our modest plan 
 we might hope to affect it? When I consider the looseness of 
 thought and feeling which characterizes much of the liberal ten- 
 dency everywhere, I feel that this kind of influence is what is needed. 
 I wish that in Boston we might help bring back that state of things, 
 when our most eminent jurists and merchants, not only professed 
 Unitarian belief, but exercised a more active and marked control 
 over it than they are doing now. The success of the Radical Club,
 
 THE NEW "REVIEW." 565 
 
 and the great help which those social meetings and discussion 
 have given to the radical movement, is an indication of the kind 
 of influence which in an indirect way might be exercised by such 
 a circle as we could easily collect about our Review ' in these 
 monthly discussions." 
 
 This idea of a Unitarian club, composed of men and 
 women, the " Review " being the nucleus around which the 
 organization should centre, a club, meeting in the daytime, 
 without any of the enticements of dinners or suppers, purely 
 for intellectual and religious conversation, like the able 
 Chestnut-street Club, was often talked over at home. 
 Perhaps, if he had lived, he would have brought about its 
 existence. 
 
 He does not forget, in the midst of his projects for the 
 " Review," his missionary habits. We find him correspond- 
 ing with a friend about Professor Bracciforti of Milan, whose 
 Unitarian friends in England were making a collection to 
 help him carry on his good work in Italy. Then comes a 
 letter from Mrs. Anna Richmond, sending him two hundred 
 dollars from herself and daughter, beginning in this way : 
 "Believing that one earnest man can often do more than a 
 whole society, and having entire confidence in your judg- 
 ment," etc. After this we find a letter from Mr. Spears, 
 the energetic and disinterested secretary of our English Uni- 
 tarian friends, thanking Mr. Lowe and the donor for this 
 sum of money. 
 
 On Nov. 11 he received a cordial letter from Mr. Shippen, 
 announcing that he was unanimously elected to fill a vacancy 
 on the board of the executive committee of the American 
 Unitarian Association. This invitation was accepted, on his 
 part, with as much cordiality as it was given. We find a 
 file of letters showing the activity with which he prosecuted 
 his purpose in regard to the new " Review." They are from 
 ministers and laymen, and they enable us to see how he 
 left no stone unturned when he had any project in his mind.
 
 566 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 After innumerable talks with ministers and with the Associa- 
 tion, and with Mr. Bowles the proprietor of " The Monthly 
 Religious Magazine," he came to terms with that gentleman, 
 and decided to enlarge this magazine, and make it serve his 
 purpose ; thus virtually starting a new periodical, and yet not 
 injuring the old one, but extending its circulation and use- 
 fulness. It was a difficult thing to do. The former editors 
 were perfectly cordial to his movement. Their work had 
 been mostly a labor of love, and they were glad to be 
 released from its cares. With the elderly proprietor, it was 
 different. The magazine had been his life-work ; he could 
 not be expected to change his methods : and yet Mr. Lowe 
 must be, as far as possible, independent of him. It was 
 finally decided, that Mr. Lowe should have his own list of 
 new subscribers, retaining the profits for the necessary ex- 
 penses ; and the Association agreed to take a certain num- 
 ber of copies for free circulation, thus paying into Mr. Lowe's 
 hands for these copies a sufficient amount to enable him to 
 offer a fair sum for articles, and leave a small perquisite 
 for the editor. This sum left over, however, was so small, 
 that no editor would have undertaken the work with any 
 thought of profit to himself. Mr. Lowe felt grateful to the 
 Association that they were willing to help in this way, and 
 all he wanted was to see the " Review " succeed. 
 
 Midwinter had come on. He was always better in health 
 then. He was once more in the harness of work, after a 
 long season of comparative idleness. He was in his ele- 
 ment again. Everybody now seemed willing to help him. 
 When a man has a project, he is the one to decide to push 
 it. Friends may advise, approve ; but he must take the 
 responsibility of deciding whether to undertake it, or not. 
 That he had done. The worst was over. Now all the winds 
 of heaven were to be in his favor. The ministers write 
 that the " Review " is just what they need ; and they scatter 
 promptly his circulars among their people, and send him lists 
 of subscribers. Laymen and women write, giving their
 
 THE NEW "REVIEW." 557 
 
 names ; and every letter has a personal warmth about it, 
 ihowmg something quite different from the mere periodical 
 subscriber. He wanted everybody to feel, that, in taking 
 the " Review," they were doing something more than ad- 
 vancing their own self-culture : they were enlarging the work 
 of our church by calling out the best talent, and spreading 
 its results through the country. No place escaped bis eye ? 
 Every outpost or college-town where we had a scholarly or 
 earnest man was awakened for subscribers or contributors. 
 Professor Brigham of Ann Arbor offers to work for the cir- 
 culation of the " Review," and on its pages. Dr. Stebbins 
 of Ithaca is ready to lend a hand, and Dr. Hill also, and 
 Dr. Peabody. Professor Ezra Abbott and Professor Everett 
 are ready to co-operate. Dr. Morison, Dr. Hall, and Drs. 
 G. E. and R. Ellis are willing to help. Mr. Ames of Cali- 
 fornia, Mr. Putnam and Mr. Chadwick of Brooklyn, have 
 good cheer in their letters, and names of subscribers. Dr. 
 Bellows is cordial, as he always was ; and the venerable Dr. 
 Dewey sends already an article. As soon as the first number 
 was out, the editor, through the generosity of the Association, 
 not only got it into all important libraries and university 
 towns, but into every corner of Europe where there was a 
 nucleus of liberal thought discovered by him in his year and 
 a half abroad : and we find letters from these Continental 
 men, professors and pastors, expressing their interest, and 
 desire to reciprocate ; and also from Messrs. Spears, Beard, 
 Vance Smith, etc., in England, welcoming the movement. 
 We find, also, more letters from our younger ministers, 
 Staples, Ware, Batcheler, Buckingham, Young, Foote. Still 
 another file of letters we discover from j'oung and elderly 
 men, De Normandie, Learned, Collyer, Woodbury, R. 
 Bellows, President Livermore, Dr. Hedge, Dr. Bartol, 
 Dr. Osgood ; and from laymen, Mr. Lyman, Mr. Shattuck, 
 Mr. D. B. Eaton. We mention these names, because these 
 letters are replies to all his letters ; and the}' show his great 
 activity when he had any thing on foot, and the disposition
 
 568 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 also of our ministers and laymen to co-operate with him. 
 Dr. Peabody writes, " I will help you with all my heart, for 
 love of you and the cause." Other denominations are inter- 
 ested. Professor Diman of Providence writes words of 
 cordiality. Dr. Walker makes some suggestions which Mr. 
 Lowe valued much, and which we cop} 7 here, as they may be 
 worth the consideration of future editors of the " Review." 
 
 "He says it is not advisable to try to make 'The Religious 
 Monthly ' in all respects to meet the wants of a theological review. 
 It has its history and men and place. But it could be so im- 
 proved, as, without losing this, it might fairly serve the other pur- 
 pose till such a periodical is established. He would have very 
 few sermons, not more than one in a number if possible; short 
 articles, and especially on facts; information in regard to religion 
 in Germany, Holland, France; reviews of books; articles on prac- 
 tical subjects, not mere goody articles, but articles carefully and 
 clearly written. He thinks real genius is required to write valu- 
 able and readable articles on such subjects. He refers to the old 
 ' Religious Repository,' as in its day acceptable, aiming to give the 
 best kind of information." 
 
 Some of these suggestions were applicable to the ' ' Re- 
 view" in its transitional state, passing from one periodical 
 to another ; but others have a permanent value, we think. 
 
 Mr. Lowe received in February, through a cordial note 
 from Mr. Shippen, the official announcement of the vote of 
 the Association in regard to the pecuniary support of the 
 " Review," and their friendly desire to aid him in any other 
 way if possible. He received a note, also, from the clerk of 
 the city council, saying that he was chosen one of the trus- 
 tees of the Public Library of Boston. 
 
 There was evidently plenty of work in the world for him to 
 do if he only had the bodily strength. But his whole mind 
 and heart were now on his "Review," and he was eager as a 
 boy with his new enterprise. He did not over-work, because 
 his time was all his own : the hour of uncertainty had gone 
 by. He had put his hand to the plough, and there was no
 
 TEE NEW " REVIEW." 569 
 
 looking backward. Sometimes he would have a pull-back, 
 and would have to lie on the lounge in his study for a day. 
 At night he would say, If I had nothing to do, I suppose I 
 could be pretty sick for a day or two more ; but I am going 
 to try writing a little ; " and so he did, and would "sleep 
 better for it. 
 
 The first number of the "Review" appeared in March, 
 1874, under the title of "The Unitarian Review and Reli- 
 gious Magazine." In his Editorial Prospectus, he addresses 
 first the old subscribers of "The Religious Magazine," some 
 of whom had been its patrons for thirty years, and explains 
 how the friends of the magazine thought it the wisest course 
 to enlarge this periodical rather than to start a separate 
 review. They should endeavor to retain some of the familiar 
 features of the magazine, and trusted that " The Unitarian 
 Review" would be no unworthy successor. They should 
 have in each number one sermon ; and they make one espe- 
 cial point, that these sermons shall not be discussions of 
 points in theology or philosophy. Such discussions they 
 should prefer in the form of carefully prepared articles. In 
 the sermons they should look for the most effective presenta- 
 tions of religious truth and appeal in the various methods 
 in which different preachers excel ; so that, in this depart- 
 ment, they might have a collection of noteworthy specimens 
 of the modern Christian pulpit. Their great effort would, 
 however, be, to make the periodical a thoroughly able theo- 
 logical review, that should represent the best learning and 
 culture of the time, as applied to the questions of Chris- 
 tian theology. He therefore calls upon all our best writers 
 and thinkers to co-operate with him. Some scholars may 
 object to sending carefully prepared articles to a periodical 
 which does not claim to be exclusively a theological or phi- 
 losophical journal. In answer to this, he can show instances 
 enough in the history of literature, to prove that excellence 
 will be discovered, whatever be the place where it is habitu- 
 ally found. He mentions Sainte-Beuve's remarkable essays,
 
 570 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 "Monday's Talk," furnished to a daily paper in Paris. 
 Everybody was eager to get hold of that Monday-morning 
 paper, to see the best discussion of literature, art, and phi- 
 losophy. He quotes other instances in this country, and 
 says, that, if they can give the assurance that every number 
 will contain one or more articles that every thinker will want 
 to read, he believed those readers would not be deterred 
 from seeking the "Review" because the rest of the space 
 was given up to articles not unworthy to be associated 
 with them, but of a different character and aim. As to the 
 theological position of the " Review," he says, 
 
 " It will aim to carry out the thoroughly liberal principles which 
 have always characterized the Unitarian body, but it will be de- 
 cidedly and unequivocally on the Christian basis. It will aim at 
 building up, rather than pulling down, the structure of Christian 
 faith. We shall not consider ourselves bound to publish crude 
 doubts and theories, merely because they are sincere: these steps in 
 the progress of an individual mind, however necessary and deserv- 
 ing of respect, are not so likely to afford help to others who may 
 be in a similar condition, as to unsettle those who have not expe- 
 rienced them. But, within the limits of Christian belief, we shall 
 encourage honest inquiry, and the honest expression of any matured 
 conviction. We hope, also, to promote an acquaintance with the 
 various activities of the Unitarian denomination, and all matters 
 of social life and progress, suited to the representative organ of a 
 religious body." 
 
 The leading article of this first number is a profound one 
 on "Mysticism," by Professor C. C. Everett. Then conies 
 an able one by Dr. Thomas Hill, on " Symmetry in Space." 
 Next follows one by the editor, on " The Unitarian Name." 
 Then an article on the "Two Great Problems of Unitarian 
 Christianity," by Rev. J. B. Green. A " Review of the 
 Memoirs of Count de Montalembert," by Mrs. M. P. Lowe. 
 Next a valuable sermon, by Rev. E. H. Sears, on "Read- 
 ing." A warm tribute to the memory of Miss Rebecca
 
 THE NEW "REVIEW." 
 
 Amory Lowell, by the editor. An address by Rev. E E 
 Hale, on the " Relations of Unitarians to the Church Uni- 
 versal." The Editor's Note-book, foreign items, home 
 ems, and correspondence, and reports of conferences, and 
 reviews of current literature, take up thirty-two pages, - 
 a good share of a periodical which occupied in all "only a 
 hundred pages. We must quote from -his article in the last 
 part on " The Unitarian Name : " 
 
 "In adopting the title Unitarian Review,' we have gone against 
 the advice of some whose judgment we respect so much, that we 
 feel called upon to give some explanation of our reasons. Our first 
 reason is, that this name answers the purpose and the place which 
 we intended the Review ' should occupy. We wish to make it a 
 representative of the thought and life of the Unitarian branch of 
 the Christian church; and, in the multiplicity of excellent periodi- 
 cals, this journal would have no right to exist, if it had not a place 
 which no other attempted to fill. The first objection made is, 
 that this would prevent a wide circulation outside our own body. 
 But our leading Unitarian writers are contributing to popular 
 journals of other denominations; and the magazine ' Old and New,' 
 established on this plan of carrying our liberal views far and wide, 
 still exists to do this work. The only raison-d' etre is in attempting 
 a different plan. We have talked enough, perhaps, about leavening 
 other denominations. Let us now unify and energize our own. 
 What we may lose in diffusiveness we gain in concentrativeness. 
 We are glad that our Unitarian writers swell the liberalizing in- 
 fluence in all kinds of literature, but we want also the force that 
 comes from their being the opinion of a body of Chrittian thinkers. 
 Some said there was a prejudice against the Unitarian name. Let 
 our friends try to do such prejudice away by connecting with the 
 name Unitarian the best fruit of their own thought and life. This 
 name does not destroy our catholicity of spirit. We know there are 
 individuals in other churches as liberal as we, but there is no other 
 organization whose professed principles so encourage the liberal 
 Christian spirit as our own. We remember Dr. Hitchcock as say- 
 ing, at the Evangelical Alliance, ' Each sect has its own errand. 
 The doctrines are not yet settled. I prefer my own communion, 
 or I would leave it for another. But God forgive me if I ever
 
 572 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 looked, or shall look, into any Christian face, without finding in it 
 something of the old family look! ' 
 
 ' ' In answer to the charge that the word Unitarian does not ade- 
 quately express the position of our denomination, we ask if a 
 name ever does completely describe the thing it is chosen to rep- 
 resent? Is Protestantism the best name to designate the move- 
 ment for which it stands ? A name often originates in some 
 historical incident, and sometimes imperfectly describes its object; 
 so that we instinctively come to disregard etymology, and allow 
 a name to represent for us that with which it has become asso- 
 ciated. The word Unitarian has attached itself to a distinct sys- 
 tem of Christian faith, which has its organized activities and its 
 well-recognized place among the religious systems of Christendom. 
 We cannot wipe it out, if we would, from the history of religious 
 progress. 
 
 " Some friends, on the other hand, wish to have the word Chris- 
 tian attached to Unitarian. This word is larger and better than 
 Unitarian, but it needs not to be repeated. Unitarian means 
 ' Unitarian Christian ' as much as ' Baptist ' means ' Baptist Chris- 
 tian,' or Orthodox ' Orthodox Christian.' The word Christian has 
 been identified with the denomination by all its acts and dec- 
 larations, as well as by the tacit assumptions of its members. 
 Sometimes, because ' blood is thicker than water,' our feelings of 
 personal attachment for those whom we hold in close regard, has 
 made us all glad, if possible, to avoid any exaction of our condi- 
 tions of fellowship on those who can no longer call themselves by 
 the Christian name; and this has, perhaps, sometimes given us an 
 appearance of looseness. But it will be noticed, that, after the point 
 has been- actually raised, even those who argue against any need 
 of the withdrawal of these brethren from fellowship, do so only on 
 the ground that the persons named have not really abandoned 
 Christianity, but only some notions of Christianity which they 
 feared were inevitably implied in the name. 
 
 " In regard to the name Unitarian, we would willingly consent 
 to abandon it, and the organization it denotes, whenever this shall 
 be desirable, either for a better progress towards truth, or for the 
 sake of a greater unity of the Christian world; but meantime, 
 while there still appears to be a need for the service of this de- 
 nomination as a member of the Christian body, with a distinct 
 work of its own, we rejoice in a name which has gathered around 
 itself such memories and associations."
 
 THE NEW "REVIEW." 573 
 
 This article, as well as his "Prospectus," created some 
 criticism. We find two letters, and one of his in return 
 which show it. The first of these writers is doing all he can 
 to get subscribers for the " Review," and therefore he is far 
 from unfriendly. He objects to what Mr. Lowe writes in his 
 "Prospectus" about "encouraging honest inquiry within 
 the limits of Christian belief." 
 
 Mr. Lowe begins his answer by thanking the writer for 
 his list of subscribers, and also for his letter, which he says 
 excites in him " a little good-natured antagonism, but more 
 of spiritual quickening and aspiration." He says, 
 
 " I am so constituted that I have to plod on to the truth in the 
 trodden ways; while you are so restive and buoyant and winged, 
 that you have to jump over fences, and go across lots, and get there 
 first. But I am not sure that my way has not some advantages; 
 for you, in your eagerness to get there, may have to trample over 
 people's sown ground and garden-patches, and do some mischief 
 that you don't intend. . . . 
 
 "This matter of the Christian name I cannot think 'a petty 
 mannerism.' It is to charge the large part of the best men and 
 women in Christendom with hypocrisy and falsehood, to imply 
 that there does not exist, deep down in their hearts, among the very 
 strongest of all their sentiments, a profound reverence for Christ 
 and his teachings, which makes this name sacredly dear to them. 
 Some of those who hold it may connect with the idea of Chris- 
 tianity notions that you may regard as superstitious and wrong; 
 but the great mass do not feel, that, on this account, they should be 
 forced to abandon it: and, if there is tyranny and assumption any- 
 where, it seems to me to be with those who demand that these 
 shall do so. ... In regard to my rejection of ' crude ' articles, I 
 certainly did not mean to imply that persons who hold the views 
 you speak of are any more likely to be ' crude ' than those who 
 stand on professed Christian ground; and, if I conveyed that 
 idea to you, I have done myself great injustice. . . . But I think 
 you must agree with me in thinking that there is a state of fer- 
 ment likely to attend a certain phase of mental development in the 
 process of changing sentiment, which leads men, in the first adop- 
 tion of new views, to effervesce with a good deal of what, however
 
 574 ME1IOIE OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 worthy of respect, is not especially helpful as a contribution to 
 religious thought and life. As to my keeping ' within the Chris- 
 tian limits,' it seems to me that every such periodical ought to 
 have some distinctive place. ... I am going to spare no pains in 
 stirring up our best men to do their best in preparing articles for 
 the ' Review, ' so as to win influence and respect. ... If you 
 won't persist (out of some feeling that the word Christian means 
 Calvinism or hypocrisy) in putting at the head of your article a sign 
 that you are ' outside of Christianity,' I believe there will be a cor- 
 dial recognition of and waiting for such sincere and real utterances 
 as you have to give. ... I want to show that true Christianity is 
 broad, and that men widely apart may feel that this common 
 ground gives them room for the fullest liberty, except when they 
 drive themselves apart by unprofitable disputes. I shall try to get 
 a large diversity of views represented, and yet with as little as 
 may be of a character to wound the sensibilities on either 
 side." . . . 
 
 A second writer, on the other hand, wishes to have the 
 word Christian substituted for Unitarian on the titlepage. 
 We do not find his reply to this letter. He probably had 
 some other letters of the nature of these two, but he had 
 already answered this question. We think the denomina- 
 tion generally accepted this title to the " Review" as a most 
 natural one, and his polic}" as that most suited to the genius 
 and spirit of liberal Christianity. 
 
 The April number of the ' ' Review ' ' opens with an arti- 
 cle on the "Religious Views of John Stuart Mill," by Mr. 
 H. Ireson of England. Next comes the "Centenary of 
 Unitarianism in England," by Professor Brigham ; "A 
 Glance at Abbotsford and Dry burg," by President Liver- 
 more of Meadville ; " Symmetry in Time," by Dr. Hill ; 
 "A Sermon on Charles Sumner," by Dr. Morison ; an 
 article by the editor, on "Mary Somerville ; " "Personal 
 Recollections of Dr. Channing," by Mr. Muzzey ; "Morn- 
 ing Hours with the Bible," by M. P. L. The Editor's 
 Note-book takes up about twenty-one pages, and is full of 
 interesting matter from home and abroad. In his home-
 
 THE NEW "REVIEW." 575 
 
 notes of denominational life, he says he does not propose 
 to give full reports of the meetings of the local conferences, 
 but rather to touch upon their common action, show their 
 independence of the Association, and yet their loyalty to it, 
 and their great helpfulness. Sometimes, he says, these con- 
 ferences confined themselves principally to missionary work 
 in their own limits, leaving it to the individual churches to 
 raise the contributions for the American Unitarian Associa- 
 tion ; but in other cases the conferences had undertaken this 
 whole work among the churches with good results. His for- 
 eign news contains short extracts, and full comments of his 
 own to impart life to them. 
 
 We observe in all the articles in these numbers, some- 
 thing that attracts the eye at once, even in the leading ones, 
 or those of the most solid nature. He knew that we must 
 attract before we can convince, and that an article is no less 
 profound in its scope because it is interesting ; and so he 
 aimed at graphic subjects : and the contributors whom he 
 solicited co-operated with him, and threw a personal or emo- 
 tional life into the most grave subjects, thus relieving the 
 pages of the " Review " from the charge of heaviness ; and 
 yet such was his earnestness of purpose, that, in the midst 
 of the various criticisms upon the "Review" when it came 
 out, he said he would rather it should be called too solid 
 than too light, dull rather than superficial. 
 
 The May number opens with an article by Dr. G. Vance 
 Smith of England, on " The Known and the Unknown ia 
 the Divine Nature;" next "Origin of Hymns," by Dr. 
 A. P. Putnam; next "Number," by Dr. Thomas Hill; 
 then a review, by the editor, of Dr. Bartol's discourses, 
 called " The Rising Faith." He intended to have a sub- 
 stantial review of some valuable book in every number, thus 
 justifying the title of his periodical. Next the sermon about 
 children, by Rev. A. D. Mayo, called " How to Kindle the 
 Fire ; " and " Morning Hours with the Bible," by M. P. L. 
 The Editor's Note-book occupies just about the same num-
 
 576 MEMOIR OF CHAELES LOWE. 
 
 ber of pages ; that is, twenty-one. Here he writes and 
 quotes on the subject of Industrial Training, which had been 
 occupying his mind a good deal since he came home. He 
 speaks of the colored people at the South, the Greek Church 
 abroad, the French Catholics, Professor Bracciforti of Milan, 
 etc. The book-table, about seventeen pages, is full and 
 valuable. Part of it he writes himself, and part is furnished 
 by efficient outside assistants. 
 
 He was ver}- regular and systematic in what he called the 
 "make-up" of the "Review," keeping, as we have seen, 
 about the same number of pages for certain departments, 
 and being careful not to waste any space. He also arranged 
 his articles, and his original and quoted matter, so as to 
 relieve the mind of the reader. He was careful to record 
 all books not noticed, and never allowed any pamphlets to 
 pass without examination. He had great confidence in his 
 printer and proofreader, but still his eye was constantly on 
 the work when the " Review " went to press.
 
 CHAPTER XLVIII. 
 
 THE END. 
 
 1874. 
 
 Failing Health.- Anniversaries. -Year-Book Controversy - 
 Mr. Lowe's Resolution. -Physical Exhaustion. - June Num- 
 >r of "Re view. "-Drive to Swampscott on Saturday. - En- 
 joyment of the Sea. - Hemorrhage on Sunday Night. -Fresh 
 Attacks. -His "Review." -Longing to Work. - Growing 
 Weaker. -A Severe Hemorrhage. -Great Exhaustion. -Will- 
 ingness to die. -Freedom from Pain. -Joyful Day. -Tender 
 Messages. - Peaceful Night. - Saturday. - Longing to depart. 
 -Spasms for Breath. - Intervals of Repose. - Joins In the 
 Chant, "The Lord is My Shepherd." -Passes away at four 
 o'clock Saturday Afternoon, June 20, 1874. 
 
 E June " Review" has a sad interest for us, as being 
 the last number that he was permitted to conduct. 
 He had been buoyed up in health and spirits all winter 
 by his intense interest and pleasure in the " Review," and 
 its kind reception by the public. But the old spring exhaus- 
 tion had begun to creep over him. When urged to go South, 
 he would say that he would start when he had got his next 
 number out ; but it was a great effort for him to go away : 
 his work was his life, and nothing short of a very warm 
 climate could be attractive at that season of the year; so 
 he kept on. He had been spending a few weeks in the 
 city with his wife and children, to avoid the cold rides back 
 and forth in the spring months. He had profited at first 
 by the change ; but in May he showed signs of loss of vigor,
 
 578 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 and was persuaded to go to New York for a change, with 
 the hope that he might be willing to continue farther South. 
 He was never contented long away from his home, and so 
 he soon came back without much benefit : the city now 
 wearied him, and the family returned to their country home. 
 For a few days the pure, free air seemed to invigorate him ; 
 but the damp da}-s returned, his appetite failed, and a low 
 fever settled in his system. He kept about, but his spirits 
 were depressed by this condition of languor and debility. 
 The usual absence of fever, and a small but regular appe- 
 tite, were always favorable symptoms in his condition ; and 
 he coughed little, except at morning and night, being never 
 kept awake by a cough. This temperament had led his 
 friends to be hopeful that he might live a good many more 
 j-ears, and work moderately. But now all seemed changed. 
 Nothing could animate him. 
 
 The time of the anniversaries was approaching. When 
 urged to go away, he said, " I must wait until they are over." 
 He had nothing special to do in the meetings ; he had no 
 responsibilities : but such was his attachment to the cause, 
 that he could not think of running away from them. 
 
 There was, however, one matter, in connection with the 
 Year-book of the Association, which troubled him ; and we 
 must therefore touch upon it here. 
 
 Some of the most conscientious officers of the Association, 
 in making up the list of Unitarian ministers, had written to 
 a valued man in the denomination, who had expressed him- 
 self sometimes as unwilling to be called a Christian, asking 
 if he wished to have his name retained on the Year-book 
 list. The writer had no desire to leave off any minister's 
 name, but he thought it not right to retain it in the Year- 
 book without the person's consent. The gentleman referred 
 to was equally conscientious. He did not wish to seem 
 what he was not. But he loved the denomination, and prob- 
 ably felt that he belonged with it. Yet it might have seemed 
 to him, that the Association wished to have him counted
 
 THE END. 
 
 out, which was far from the case. We have seen from Mr 
 Lowe s letter, quoted a page or two back, that although he 
 regretted much that any brethren should feel impelled by 
 then- consciences to give up this time-honored name of Chris- 
 tian, yet he recognized that this was only a form of denial 
 on the part of some few valued men, and that in spirit thev 
 were one with us. 
 
 The result of it was, that the gentleman before named 
 allowed his name to be left off the list of Unitarian minis- 
 ters. This affair caused a good deal of sore feelincr in the 
 denomination. The extreme radicals voted the Association 
 a bundle of conceit and intolerance, and the extreme con- 
 servatives probably chuckled that they had got a radical man 
 off the list of Unitarian ministers. 
 
 Mr. Lowe felt the whole matter very keenly. After the 
 travail of his soul before he left home, to bring all sides of 
 the denomination into harmony with itself and the Associa- 
 tion, and the supreme satisfaction of succeeding, to have 
 this war of words break out again was more than he could 
 bear in his delicate condition of health. He said that he 
 must go into the Tuesday-morning anniversary meeting of 
 the Association, if only to present a resolution which he had 
 drawn up, after painful turning-over of the subject in his 
 mind, and friendly correspondence with the parties concerned 
 in the matter. 
 
 We are not able to find these resolutions now ; but, as 
 nearly as we can remember, they were in substance this: 
 that whatever might be the policy of the Association, and 
 its firm adherence to the Christian basis, it was not the prov- 
 ince of the Year-book to draw any lines between so-called 
 Christians and non-Christians, but simply to give an accurate 
 list of those persons who wished to be recognized as preach- 
 ers in the Unitarian denomination. No names, therefore, in 
 his opinion, would be ever left off, except for moral delin- 
 quency, or at the request of the minister himself. 
 
 This was virtually the attitude of the executive officers of
 
 580 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 the Association ; and they regretted as much as he, that an 
 unfortunate misunderstanding on both sides had brought 
 about the exclusion of a valued minister's name. 
 
 Mr. Lowe forced himself into a few of the meetings, but 
 was too weak to take any further part in them. He went to 
 the festival for the sake of being with those he loved on that 
 bright occasion, but was obliged through exhaustion to go 
 home soon after the supper. Fortunately, his " Review " for 
 June was all made up ; and we will, before going on farther, 
 look at this last number that came from his hands while he 
 was with us. 
 
 It opens with a paper by Rev. H. G. Spalding on " The 
 Unitarian Standard ; " next, " A Plea for the Human Element 
 in Religion," by Rev. George Batchelor ; " Cornell Univer- 
 sity," by Dr. R. P. Stebbins ; "The Relation of the Child 
 to the Home," by Mrs. E. D. Chene} r ; " In His Name," by 
 Rev. Richard Metcalf; "The Calculus," by Dr. Thomas 
 Hill; "Literature for the Young," a short article fur- 
 nished by the Ladies' Commission on Sunday-school books ; 
 "Sketches of Thought and Travel," by Rev. E. H. Sears; 
 and the sermon, "Made Perfect in One," by Rev. A. M. 
 Knapp. 
 
 In his Note-book the editor has an article on the ' ' Pastoral 
 Office ; " letters on education abroad, which he had solicited 
 from Miss E. Sharpe and Miss Beedy ; and correspondence 
 also from Professor Bracciforti of Italy, with the "Review 
 of Current Literature." 
 
 It is well to cast a look at this table of contents. He has 
 not secularized the periodical at all, so to speak. Every 
 thing furnished is in the interests of liberal Christianity, 
 either from the subjects themselves, or because they enlist 
 the services of people in our own or other religious commu- 
 nions, and commit them and their educational work to the 
 cause of liberal religion. And yet how free from narrowness, 
 how attractive, is the look of these pages ! It may be said, 
 that he was bound somewhat to another magazine, with
 
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 ready to help; but we believe the present editors of the 
 Renew" have endeavored, in the main, to carry out the 
 same pract.cal and religion, policy, and have succeeded to a 
 
 great degree. 
 
 He continued to go back and forth to the city and home 
 the anniversary week was ended. On Saturday he was 
 m the same state of languor and exhaustion ; but, as the 
 meetings were over, it seemed desirable to have a change for 
 aim at once. It was proposed that he should go down to 
 bwampscott to a small hotel, which had no attractions of it- 
 self, but was convenient, as being open at all seasons. It 
 commanded, however, a pleasant view of the ocean, and had 
 a charming knoll behind it, covered with cedars and other 
 trees. Cows pastured there ; and there were woodland paths 
 that furnished the most perfect repose and seclusion, and 
 surprising little vistas of the blue sea from the heights. The 
 weather was still cold, but he always said it was not so raw 
 close by the sea as a mile or two away from it. The plan 
 was, to drive down to Swampscott. It was an unwise one. 
 He was too weak to have the care of even a gentle horse ; and 
 the winds were cutting: but he was so accustomed to do 
 what others expected of him, without regard to his own 
 strength, that he fell in with the well-meant desire to get him
 
 582 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 away somewhere ; and this little journey of fifteen miles 
 seemed the best that could be thought of. His companion 
 took the reins as often as he would allow ; and he reached 
 Swampscott without breaking down, but in an exhausted 
 condition, walking slowly up the steps of the little hotel. 
 As soon as he saw the ocean, and felt the air, his spirits and 
 strength revived. "This is just what I want," he said. 
 He enjoyed his evening-meal of fish fresh from the water, 
 and fried potatoes, saying nothing had tasted so good for 
 weeks. He went out afterwards on to the rocks, and then 
 went to bed tranquilly and happily. On Sunday he spent 
 most of the day on the beach with a book. He enjoyed a 
 little volume of selected poems, called "Sea and Shore," 
 which had been sent to the "Review." He staid on the 
 rocks in the twilight so long, that we were obliged to call him 
 in. When he came in, he sank into a chair, and said, "I 
 am afraid I have staid too long," and breathed with short 
 pantings. He got rested, however, and went to bed, and 
 slept quietly until eleven o'clock, when he was awakened by 
 a slight cough ; and a hemorrhage of blood came from the 
 lungs. It was checked in a short time, not being very pro- 
 fuse. Another came at four o'clock. He had had two 
 hemorrhages at different times in his life, and experienced 
 relief from them, and got up in a day or so from their effect. 
 These also relieved the action of his lungs for a little while, 
 and his depression of spirits was gone ; but they left him in 
 a weaker condition, with fever-turns. A young physician, 
 thoroughly educated, who was practising at that time in 
 Swampscott, and highly esteemed by the medical faculty in 
 Salem, was called in. He acted the part of a skilful nurse 
 as well as phj-sician, procured the medicines, sent to Boston 
 for such delicate stimulants as were required, and, in short, 
 took a kind of respousibilit}', which was a great relief in that 
 lonely place, not yet thronged with summer visitors. 
 
 The hemorrhage returned in about forty-eight hours, and 
 more copious than before. There was now serious cause for
 
 THE END. 
 
 great anxiety. Dr. Peirson, the patient's brother-in-law, 
 f balem, was himself sick in bed, and unable to come to 
 Swarnpscott. He knew the young physician, however, by 
 reputation, and approved of his course. There was nothing 
 to do but to hope for the best. Sometimes the patient would 
 go three or four days without any hemorrhage, and the friends 
 would begin to feel encouraged. He would sit up for an hour 
 or two, and look at the ocean. His capacity for physical en- 
 joyment in little ways was a great comfort to those around 
 him, as he had always been so abstemious. He enjoyed the 
 ripe strawberries every day, for June had come in. He liked 
 his oat-meal, and said, "There is great virtue in this," as 
 though he had never had it at home. His sister, the doc- 
 tor's wife in Salem, came down continually, bringing little 
 comforts with her, among other things a silk putf for his 
 bed, which would be light and warm, and make the room 
 
 look pleasant. " Take off E 's quilt," he would say at 
 
 night, before going to sleep, fearing it would be soiled. 
 Sometimes he would say, " It seems as though I must get 
 well, I am having such good nursing, and so many good 
 things." His bed was, however, very wearisome to him. 
 He was never used to such confinement. He was thin, and 
 began to feel a soreness from the constrained position. His 
 friends regret that they did not let him sit up more, and walk 
 about the room. Physicians are by no means certain that 
 moderate motion at all accelerates hemorrhage ; but there 
 was the natural fear of bringing on new attack-, ami the 
 hope of subduing them by repose and good nourishment. 
 We must always have our regrets. His mind was active; 
 but yet he was too weak to listen to reading, except a fVw 
 words from the New Testament at morning and night. 1 1 is 
 large gray e\-e was bright, and seemed to be often fixed in 
 thought. He was looking through to tho end. His wife, 
 anxious not to have too much pent-up feeling, and yet not 
 willing to face the worst, said, "You arc in a very -Micato 
 condition : your physicians cannot tell how this sickness will
 
 584 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 end. We are in hopes to get you strong enough to go home 
 in a close carriage, and then the summer air may raise } r ou 
 up again. But there is no harm in arranging any affairs that 
 trouble you. None of us die any sooner for doing these 
 things." He seemed relieved at this conversation; sent 
 messages in regard to his money affairs to trusted friends at 
 Somerville ; talked about his July " Review," said he had 
 material enough arranged for that number, etc. He wanted 
 very much to write a review of Mr. Frothingham's life of 
 Theodore Parker for the month of July. He clung to the 
 idea. The article was already begun ; but, said he sadly 
 one day, " I can't hold a thought in my mind : it slips away 
 before I can grasp it." He was very anxious at length to 
 have Dr. J. F. Clarke do this work, feeling the book one of 
 importance, and wishing to have him review it. His wife 
 took the pen to write to Dr. Clarke, and then dropped it, 
 saying, with a faint hope, " Perhaps 3*011 may yet write it." 
 But this was the last time he said any thing about doing 
 the work himself. He grew too weak. His worst symptom 
 seemed to be, that he was gradually losing the power to 
 expand his lungs after the hemorrhages. During the day his 
 mind would be taken up ; and he would not appear to suffer 
 much, except from weariness. But in the night he would 
 lie with his eyes wide open, not moving for fear of disturb- 
 ing his wife, trying to make her think he was asleep, 
 but would be often discovered thinking intently. He was 
 probably convinced that this was his last sickness ; but he 
 had no thought of being soon released, and he was dreading 
 a long confinement to his room. One day he said to his 
 wife, "Do you think I shall have a long sickness?" 
 "No," she answered, "we do not. Your temperament is 
 so elastic and }'et delicate, that you will either, as we hope, 
 get well, and stay some more years with us, or } T OU will pass 
 away as soon as you become much exhausted." " Do you 
 really think so?" he said, looking up eagerly. " We do," 
 was the answer. "Oh, I am so glad ! " he said. The next
 
 THE END. 
 
 night, when he was discovered awake, and was about to have 
 his barley nourishment, he exclaimed, " Oh, I have found 
 out a way to breathe ! " This went like a knell to his com- 
 panion's heart. " Oh, don't say that! You must breathe 
 as others do if you can." Her courage and hope were all 
 gone from that moment. But nothing more was said. One 
 day he spoke about going home. "Are you impatient to 
 go? "we said. " Oh, no !" he answered. "As far as I am 
 concerned, I am perfectly contented here." It was evidently 
 thoughtfulness for us in the privations of the place. He 
 was afraid his sickness had "spoiled little M 's birth- 
 day," and reached out to his pocket for some money to give 
 the children to spend on this occasion. His devoted niece 
 from North Cambridge took the care of the little ones, and 
 amused them all day on the beautiful hill behind the house, 
 so that he had no disturbance from them. His mother and 
 sisters and brother-in-law came to see him, but did not stay, 
 as the room was limited, and there was not much to do for 
 him. He took milk, which he had never been able to do 
 before, and thought his beef-tea was " wonderful" at first, 
 but at length got tired of it. His " Review" was in his mind 
 from first to last. We took notes of all his literary and busi- 
 ness affairs whenever he spoke of them, in order to relieve 
 his mind. One night he exclaimed, "Oh! I have actually 
 slept, felt that I was sleeping." Although he dozed in 
 the daytime, this showed how little he must have slept 
 in the night. He would lie so still for fear of giving dis- 
 turbance, that it was impossible to tell whether he slept, or 
 not. He began at length through the day to breathe with 
 his nostrils slightly expanded, and his eyes full and lustrous, 
 not in great suffering, but unable to fill his lungs with nir. 
 He would pronounce our names so slowly, and with such 
 intensity, even when he spoke of common things, that i 
 startled us. We saw afterwards that this was exhaust! on, 
 and the eagerness to say what he wished. He said one day, 
 " I am certainly growing weaker." He had sat up for some
 
 586 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 time, and looked at the ocean ; but afterwards a hemorrhage 
 came, and his breathing was more unnatural each day. 
 
 On Wednesday night, June 17, the doctor saw signs which 
 caused him anxiety. He said, "Do not fail to call me in 
 the night if he is not so well." The doctor was just across 
 the street. The patient was quiet, and comparatively com- 
 fortable, but could not sleep. His mind was very active. 
 Gentle rubbing, and stroking of the hair, would not produce 
 any effect. He would answer, " I am comfortable, but I 
 am thinking." A dose of bromide of potassium calmed 
 him; and he would say, "Almost asleep." So passed his 
 night. At about four o'clock he gave a slight cough ; and a 
 most profuse hemorrhage came, beyond any thing he had 
 ever had. "This 1 , is so unexpected," he said, after the first 
 flow produced by slight coughing ; which seems to show that 
 he had not given up hope of himself, or at least that he was 
 comfortable during the night. The doctor was summoned 
 at once. He seemed surprised to see the doctor at that 
 time, not comprehending the danger he was in. Cold com- 
 presses applied to his chest at length checked the hemor- 
 rhage, but they caused an audible chattering of his lips. 
 On seeing our distressed countenances, he looked up, and 
 said, " This is not suffering, only weakness." After an 
 hour or so he said he would take some milk, which pleased 
 us very much. 
 
 The sister from Salem came in the morning, bringing with 
 her a tried and faithful friend and nurse in the family for 
 
 years. When she arrived, he said, "Now M can go 
 
 away and rest." When she came back to the sick-room, he 
 
 said, " Oh, you don't know what it is to be lifted as M 
 
 lifts me ! " He had never been willing that his friends should 
 raise him, and they saw then the importance of having an 
 outside nurse in sickness. The}- had alwa}-s felt this in long 
 illnesses, but they had feared that a new face at night would 
 make him more wakeful. "I am glad," he said, "that 
 this did not all happen when I was across the water in
 
 THE END. 537 
 
 Europe." When night came, he insisted upon his wife's 
 leaving the room for a whole night's sleep. He had a rest- 
 less night. For an hour or two he suffered intensely for 
 breath. Towards morning he was tranquil, and said he 
 
 was thankful that M was having a good night. She 
 
 did not sleep as much as he thought. She heard his moan- 
 ing, and felt sure, from this pain in breathing, that his end 
 was near. She went to the door, but dared not enter for 
 fear of disappointing him. At morning, when she entered 
 the room, she was struck with the change in his countenance. 
 His face showed past suffering, and had the look of death. 
 He said, smiling, " It is not often that I am not glad to see 
 you, but you must go back again to sleep." He was told 
 that it was morning, but he answered that it was too early. 
 So she went back for a little while. When she came down- 
 stairs again, she met the doctor, and asked him if her fears 
 were true. He answered "Yes." He had left it for her 
 to learn the truth herself. When she went into the patient's 
 room, he smiled with an unearthly look. He had taken some 
 tea and toast, and was quite comfortable. She told him 
 that she had given him to God the past night. He drew a 
 long breath. " Is that true? Now I am relieved," he said. 
 " Now all is just right." He had dreaded breaking the 
 truth to her. Then followed a conversation upon her worldly 
 affairs, her home, repairing the house, and choosing an ad- 
 viser subject to her will, who should aid her in the care of 
 her children and her property. The choice was made at 
 once of a cousin, in whom both had great confidence; :md 
 he then put all anxiety away from his mind, and talked 
 with clear voice of tenderer things. He seemed to have 
 no sense of fatigue ; but he urged his wife after a while to 
 go to the knoll above the house, to the favorite spot over- 
 looking the sea, to refresh herself. She told him she would 
 rather remain there. When he mentioned it again, she told 
 him it was not pleasant. He did not seem to notir- t 
 foggy weather, his mind was so uplifted. In ppcnking of
 
 588 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 death, he said at one time, "There is no separation. We 
 shall still be the same little family." " The very same? " 
 was the question. "Yes, the very same," he answered 
 confidently, with a kind of assui'ance of the daily commu- 
 nion between the departed and the living, which seemed like 
 a revelation. 
 
 The children came in for a few moments. He took the 
 
 oldest, and drew her up to him, saying, "My noble M : " 
 
 and to the little one he said, " Dear little J ; " and her 
 
 tears prevented him from saying more. At another hour he 
 said to them, " When you look at my picture, think that it 
 says to you, ' Be happy, and love one another.' ' He said 
 to the mother, " Let the home be cheerful. My picture will 
 say to you, ' I am well and happy.' ' This simple expres- 
 sion, so like what we alwa} T s use when on a journey, made 
 them feel that it was really only a little journey he was going 
 to take, and that the letters of love would come hourly and 
 daily. This picture to which he referred was about two- 
 thirds life-size, and hung in the dining-room at home. It 
 was copied from a smaller one by an Italian friend, who 
 wanted to do something for one who had been kind to him. 
 Mr. Lowe had never cared particularly for the picture ; but 
 now he seemed to dwell upon it with satisfaction, which 
 made it doubly dear to his friends ; and it was afterwards 
 transferred to his study, which remains essentially un- 
 changed. 
 
 His family physician and friend from North Cambridge, 
 and friends from Somerville, came, but retired shortly. 
 
 During the day his mother and sisters came. He kept 
 his friends often occupied in taking down notes and memo- 
 randa for the " Review." He was bright and comfortable. 
 It seemed unreal that so happy and elastic a being was going 
 to pass away. Did we dare hope? No, no! That counte- 
 nance showed that it was the tenderness, the sublimity, of 
 what we call death, which was upon him. He talked with 
 M , the friend and nurse, when we were out of the room
 
 589 
 
 for a few moments. He asked abonf n. 
 his brother-in-law. Tell him "H Dl \ Pe ' rson of 
 the bod,, and leave the rest "'(^ ^ t " l 
 round a sick body, as I have do!el *ar " 
 about the children, and mention 
 G,e 
 
 fte nurse if there was any way that he could see the 
 She seated herself behind him on the bed, 
 
 foaa - 
 
 for a half an hour, looking at the sea, and saying often, 
 
 ''How beautiful! It seems as if it were heaven Itself-' 
 A one time he said, This is the happiest day of my life." 
 At another, "Beautiful day, happy day!" He thanked 
 1 , his nurse, earnestly, and said that Heaven only 
 could pay her for what she did in nursing him. She said, 
 has done me more good than you." " How so?" he 
 said, looking at her eagerly. Because it has strengthened 
 my f ai th. I do not feel as if I should ever fear death after 
 seeing you so resigned and happy." Oh, M _ ! " he 
 said, I am perfectly happy, and I have not' a fear. You 
 know, that, if you have faith in God, there is nothing for you 
 to fear. He has sent his own Son to .die for us." Later he 
 asked his wife about the distribution of some of his little 
 things, who should wear his watch, which was a present 
 from his New-Bedford Sunday school, and a valuable one, 
 and what should be given to the children, etc. He began 
 to speak of his friends and ministerial brethren, mentioning 
 them by name, and sending his love. His wife wrote mes- 
 sages down at intervals. Once he stopped, and said, " This 
 will be a trouble to you." " What better thing," she said, 
 " can I do when you are gone, than to send these messages 
 to your friends?" He answered, "Perhaps it will be a 
 good thing for you." He sent word to Mr. Bowles, the pro-
 
 590 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 prietor of the " Review," through a dictated letter, that he 
 was ver}* sorry that his death should cause him so much dis- 
 appointment and trouble with the "Review," and offering 
 his best wishes. Sometimes after a silence he would come 
 
 out with a name, " Give my love to and ." If 
 
 his strength had held out, it seems as though he would have 
 mentioned every friend he knew, so embracing was his dying 
 affection. When he spoke about his being laid in Mount 
 Auburn, he said, " Have a very simple stone ; " and, think- 
 ing probably of his funeral, continued, " Have every thing 
 
 cheerful about the house." His sister-in-law, E , came 
 
 in ; and he had most affectionate words for her, and the ten- 
 derest expressions for his mother and sisters and brother-in- 
 law, who were passing in and out of the room. He earnestly 
 requested his wife, in the course of conversation with her, 
 to take up her avocations, not merely of the pen, but in 
 organizations for the church and the advancement of wo- 
 men. When she answered, "In a year," he said eagerly, 
 " Sooner ; " and after an hour repeated the request, saying, 
 "Promise me;" and thus there came another sacred trust 
 for her. 
 
 About six o'clock that day, Friday, which seemed weeks 
 in the amount of feeling and action gathered into it, he said, 
 " I will have a little tea here in the room with you, if you 
 do not wish to go down-stairs ; and it shall be our commu- 
 nion together." He said some simple words about how 
 Jesus did not want any set form, but merely that we should 
 remember him together in this affectionate way. He con- 
 tinued, " I have not always felt this emotion towards him, 
 but I feel it now." If Friday was a most " beautiful day " 
 to him in its glow of heavenly joy, Friday night, his last, 
 was beautiful in its repose. His lungs seemed to be clear ; 
 and, although he was weak, he was not suffering, and he 
 would gently doze. When he stirred at intervals, we would 
 ask him if he would have a little barley or brandy. " Just 
 as you please," he would say. " Now go to sleep." When
 
 THE END. 
 
 we looked at him occasionally in the dim light, he would 
 whisper softly, "Comfortable." His sister and niece were 
 
 also m the room by turns, and the nurse, M , near by 
 
 In the morning he took a little breakfast with bis wife, drank 
 some coffee, and tasted of her egg and toast. As the morn- 
 ing advanced, he became more exhausted: his breathing 
 was difficult, and he longed to depart. One time he thought 
 himself going, perhaps, and said softly, "Father, into thy 
 hands I commend my spirit." When he was quiet we sang 
 gently, "The Lord is my Shepherd," etc. He joined in 
 coming out distinctly at the words, " My cup runneth over." 
 Mr. C. Tyler, his venerable and beloved friend and neigh- 
 bor, came into his room for a moment. He lay with his 
 eyes shut, and we thought he did not observe his friend. 
 On telling him, he looked up, and smiled, and said, " Dear 
 
 uncle T , how much I love him, and aunt T also ! " 
 
 He took a little liquid from time to time, but was anxious 
 not to prolong life. We said, " You will be willing to stay 
 with us a little longer if you do not suffer? " " Oh, yes ! " 
 he answered. But the last time he took a little brandy, he 
 made an effort to rise up for breath, and then said, " It was 
 a mistake to take that: it has put life into me." He had 
 moments of relief, when he liked to have his hair stroked, 
 and listen to hymns : his mind wandered u{>on his " Re- 
 view ; " and he mentioned his wife's name in full, as if sign- 
 ing a paper or article for her ; and then that of Mr. A. T. 
 Lyman, seeming to confide his precious " Review " to his 
 hands. Soon his spasms began to be more frequent and 
 severe. He looked up beseechingly, and said, " I cannot 
 breathe." The doctor then, at our request, gave him some 
 ether to inhale. After a moment or two he fell into a slrrp, 
 and became entirely unconscious, breathing regularly and 
 tranquilly for nearly two hours. About four o'clock in the 
 afternoon it was Saturday, June 20 he gave two long 
 sighs, then a short breath, and he ceased to breathe. His 
 body was at rest, and his lovely spirit rose to his Father's 
 house on high.
 
 592 MEMOIR OF CHARLES LOWE. 
 
 We repeated the words of Scripture, "The Lord gave, 
 and the Lord hath taken away." Then we said the Mas- 
 ter's prayer together and the benediction, "The grace of 
 our Lord Jesus Christ, and the love of God, and the fellow- 
 ship of the Holy Spirit, be with us all evermore." 
 
 We carried his weary body home that evening. The 
 weather was beautiful, and continued so through all the com- 
 ing week. We laid his form away on Wednesda}- at Mount 
 Auburn. There it rests under a beautiful green fir-tree ; 
 but his new life is a presence in the home, and we trust in 
 the church forever.
 
 APPENDIX. 
 
 NOTE I. 
 
 SHORT services were held at the house in Somerville, Rev. G. W. 
 Durell of St. Thomas Episcopal Church offering prayer. The 
 friends then went to the Unitarian church, Highland Avenue, 
 where many from abroad had gathered. The choir began the ser- 
 vices by singing, " Lead, kindly Light." Prayer was then offered 
 by Rev. H. H. Barber, pastor of the church, who followed with 
 reading of the Scriptures. The choir sang, " The Lord is my 
 Shepherd," after which Dr. Bellows of New York made an 
 address. Prayer was then offered by Rev. Dr. Peabody of Cam- 
 bridge. The choir sang, " Rest, weary heart," and the benedic- 
 tion was pronounced. 
 
 NOTE II. 
 
 The burial-lot at Mount Auburn was purchased of Columbus 
 Tyler of Somerville, being half of his enclosure, in Mistletoe Path. 
 A simple stone bears the name of Charles Lowe, his age, and time 
 of departure, with the following inscription: "How beautiful are 
 the feet of them that preach the gospel of peace, and bring glad 
 tidings of good things." 
 
 NOTE III. 
 
 Rev. Henry W. Foote of King's Chapel, Boston, a friend in the 
 household of Mr. Lowe, took the care of the Review " for the 
 month at his request. Mr. Foote found, as the dying ed. 
 said, material for some time to come; and the July number was 
 already going to press. The Editor's Note-book department WM 
 unfilled; and, in a feeling article upon the departure of hw
 
 594 APPENDIX. 
 
 Mr. Foote said that he should leave that space untouched. Other 
 friends, to whom Mr. Lowe had applied on his sick-bed, kindly 
 furnished the book-department, etc. 
 
 Mr. Foote retained the editorship through the year. In the 
 August number the Editor's Note-book is entirely filled with ex- 
 tracts from the press in regard to Mr. Lowe, and the official notices 
 of the American Unitarian Association, and the various bodies with 
 which he was connected. In his introduction Mr. Foote says, 
 " Such a bringing together in one symphony of common feeling 
 of the scattered voices which have given their loving witness, will 
 present the strongest testimony to the power of our friend's char- 
 acter." 
 
 NOTE IV. 
 
 These notices were afterwards reprinted with many additions 
 in prose and verse, and some notices from abroad, in a " Memo- 
 rial" prepared and published by the kindness of Mr. Lowe's 
 friends. This memorial printed also the selections from Scripture 
 read at his funeral, the address of Dr. Bellows, and the sermon 
 preached by his pastor, Rev. H. H. Barber of Somerville, the 
 Sunday after ; also selections from an address delivered by Rev. 
 Dr. Peabody before the New-Hampshire Unitarian Conference, 
 at Exeter, June 30; and extracts from a sermon of Rev. B. F. 
 McDaniel, given in the pulpit of Exeter, N.H., Mr. Lowe's native 
 place. A likeness of Mr. Lowe was inserted in the memorial, being 
 copied from a portrait executed through the generosity of some of 
 his friends, and hung in the rooms of the American Unitarian 
 Association, Boston. 
 
 NOTE V. 
 
 On Sept. 13, 1874, the sixth biennial meeting of the " National 
 Conference of Unitarian and other Christian Churches" was held 
 at Saratoga. The first proposition to hold these conventions at 
 Saratoga, after the great hotels were vacated by summer company, 
 came from Charles Lowe. The convention was a success, and has 
 continued to hold its meetings at Saratoga. 
 
 NOTE YI. 
 
 The last literary effort of Mr. Lowe, as has been said, was an 
 attempt to write a review of the life of Theodore Parker by Mr.
 
 APPENDIX. 595 
 
 Frothingham. Mr. Lowe dwelt upon the idea in his sick-room, 
 that he could finish it for the July number of the " Review," but 
 at length gave it up reluctantly. We insert the fragments here as 
 we find them. 
 
 "It is curious to observe the difference in the estimation of Theo- 
 dore Parker's religious position in places where he is known abroad, 
 from that in which he is held by the corresponding classes in his own 
 country. In Europe, during the last ten years, his works have been 
 more and more in the hands of persons wholly ' evangelical ' in their 
 connections, and whose co-religionists in America have been accus- 
 tomed to look upon Mr. Parker with distrust, if not aversion, as an 
 uprooter and denier of sacred truths. 
 
 " The reason of this difference is, not a greater degree of toleration 
 abroad; for we find them bitterly denouncing authors and theolo- 
 gians whose works are read and quoted by the most orthodox on our 
 side of the water, and who are wholly unconscious of heretical associa- 
 tions. The explanation is readily discovered. In a life so intense as 
 that of Mr. Parker, and so largely engaged in conflict, it was Inevit- 
 able that there should be engendered such an excitement of personal 
 feeling, that the real outline of his character and work was for a 
 time obscured. His readers abroad, knowing nothing of personal 
 controversies, or even of his more ephemeral writings (which prob- 
 ably contain much that is irritating to opponents), and viewing him 
 only by those writings which have been deemed most worthy of 
 translation, hardly comprehend the feeling which some Americans 
 express to them, in regard to his heretical position. 
 
 "What we have thus referred to as the effect of distance of space in 
 the estimate of a man like Mr. Parker, is also noticeable as the effect 
 of distance of time. And we believe that now in his own community, 
 and with those who were sometimes hotly engaged among his antag- 
 onists, the feeling of personal irritation has <> far subsided, that 
 a biography like this of Mr. Frothingham will find a welcome, and a 
 fairness of reception, it would naturally enough hardly have m.-t 
 with while the memory of some causes of personal bitterness was 
 still fresh. 
 
 " We rejoice that Mr. Frothingham has, in the main, avoided a 
 repetition of these elements of irritation, and, without in any way 
 concealing their existence, has so little allowed them to interfere with 
 the more important and lasting features of Mr. Parker's life. 
 is in the career of such a man, to use the phrase which we assoclai 
 with Mr. Parker, the 'transient and permanent;' and while per 
 haps, in the estimation of many, the transient elements were mom
 
 596 APPENDIX. 
 
 needed and the most effective, yet all will agree that there is much 
 connected with them which had better give place to those which 
 make him a permanent object of study, and source of help. The great 
 charm of Mr. Frothingham's book is the prominence with which he 
 sets forth the personality of the man. By the graceful narrative of 
 the life, the interspersing of little anecdotes and incidents, the varied 
 correspondence always happily illustrative of the writer's character, 
 he has given us an admirable picture of Theodore Parker as a man. 
 
 "It is the personality of the man that first challenges our interest; 
 and, as here portrayed, it is so full of inspiration as an example, that 
 we could wish it might be more widely read and studied. What more 
 wholesome and helpful example for every young man in the land, 
 than the story of the whole period up to Mr. Parker's entrance on his 
 profession? Born of humble parentage, though of sturdy Puritan 
 stock, and reared in poverty, he works his way to the enjoyment and 
 the privileges of education, making adverse circumstances actually 
 help him in hie progress. The sturdy resolution, the buoyant cheer- 
 fulness, the heroism of those early struggles, make us wish we could 
 linger to repeat their story.". . .
 
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